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Saturday, December 17, 2011

I DIDN'T EAT INDIAN FOOD UNTIL COLLEGE


he's gotta fear of holes, baby
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CHRIMBUS SPECIAL





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YOU WOULDN'T HAVE GUESSED

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The Pirates Are Off

The Pirates Are Off
Sassy Swashbucklers

C'est moi tu parles?

C'est moi tu parles?

Film as dream, film as music.

Film as dream, film as music.
No art passes our conscience in the way film does, and goes directly to our feelings, deep down into the dark rooms of our souls.

Sir, realism?

Sir, realism?

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Carnal Knowledge.

Carnal Knowledge.
Sounds like a dinosaur.

Eyes Like Perfume

Eyes Like Perfume
Pour la musique.

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I cry to him in the dark

I cry to him in the dark
But there seems to be no one there.