Monthly Archives: August 2008

Tell No One [2006] 1. He prepares to slash the corpse’s face with a box cutter.2. She meticulously locates the pain points on his abdomen and throat and then asks, “Where is she?”3. One of the red tail-lights on his … Continue reading →

Death Race [2008] 1. Dialog I never thought I’d hear Joan Allen say: “Cocksucker! Fuck with me and we’ll see who shits on the sidewalk.”2. Slow motion: car swerves to a stop in a cloud of dust, door opens, she’s … Continue reading →

Today is my last day of 32. Tomorrow is 33. I have the day off and I still haven’t decided what I want to do.  My allergies have made themselves known and are torturing me. Yes, I am currently taking … Continue reading →

Different for Girls [1996]  1. The 7″ single he gives her as a present is neatly tucked into a plastic sleeve.2. As they dance in his flat there are the flashing lights of a police car playing across the windows.3. … Continue reading →

To Whomever Bought Me The Ellington CD For My Birthday, Thanks!

Enjoy!

I’m tired of people who vote for/against a candidate based on a single position. It’s childish and simplistic. We’re never going to get anywhere in this country unless we can look at the totality of things.

I stumbled out of bed at 6.30 and downloaded the new David Byrne/Brian Eno album. It’s wonderful. The tracks seem to alternate between swampy gospel skronk and clear-eyed wholesome anthems: both alternate approaches to the issue of spiritual dislocation. And … Continue reading →