Sat, 21 January 2006  Comments[3] |
A self-descriptive passage crops up at one point in this surreal, hyper-descriptive story: "I can tell he's having too much fun with his depraved thoughts." Your 'gonzo', Pirenesi-like fantasy of space, time, reference and heroism - building, building, building on itself to momentous climax and bleak, comforting denoument - makes me feel like I was really there. And I realize why I'm glad I never worked on a fishing boat. I listened to the whole thing twice. Kudos to cast and crew. (maybe bring the music down a bit more during the story, though).
Cheers,
AK
Cheers,
AK
Dan
Holy shit. You really saw the devil lady's breasts pop out over a bag of empty wine bottles? Quite a sight that wolud be hard to ever forget. Good partying with you, Anne, Adam Oh & co.
mick
Holy shit. You really saw the devil lady's breasts pop out over a bag of empty wine bottles? Quite a sight that wolud be hard to ever forget. Good partying with you, Anne, Adam Oh & co.
mick
posted by: mick cusimano on Sun, 5/7 10:11 PM EDT
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