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It's pretty easy. Or you could use this to say something, I don't bite unless asked to.
(Photo by Robert Mapplethorpe, of course.)
Watched Patti Smith: Dream of Life today. It was great. Seemed far more personal than the usual “follow people around”-documentaries and it didn’t feel too biased by Patti’s guidance either. Down to earth and creative, she has the coolest raygun in her apartment.
Three something, almost four am. Watching This Film Is Not Yet Rated. It’s really really recommended. If I believed in it I would probably say that viewing is compulsory, but alas, I do not. The rating system of movies is even more fucked up than I thought. Insane and marvelously twisted in it’s way to assert control with bogus morality issues and Kafkaesque bureaucracy. (In my opinion, it needs to be destroyed.)
Now try to sleep…
Watching Lynch. It’s shot with a multiple assortments of cameras and lenses and ways of lighting — this is from one of the behind Inland Empire scenes. Beautiful and it’s just a throw-away. I want to see an entire movie lit like this, shadows with lots of contrasts and this bleached yellowy light. I think it would be very effective in the hands of a great director/writer/cinematographer team. (And yes, I know it could easily turn into shit too.)
"Cynically naive" describes me so well that it's a bit silly. At least that's what I believe to be the truth. Not a fact though.
