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"Just out of waldorfs,"
a Python - salad reference. Well, Fawlty Towers. |
i defend the greek
feta, so sweet, so salty why does it offend? |
reading some memoirs
to research a new screenplay. Rosebud, and Run-Through funny, point-of-view. one thing happens, but twenty ways to interpret. orson welles said that houseman was in love with him (he thought all men were.) houseman's metaphor likely confused welles; genius knew not subtlety. o, for unbiased source! too long since mercury's evaporated. how to interview peter bogdanavich? call his agent, maybe? |
"This is Orson Welles"
by Peter B. is rife with exaggerations. Leaming's Orson tome is much more believable but not as much fun. I want to know more about your screenplay, LS. When will it be done? |
not soon enough for
my tastes! bf and i stuck in our day jobs, sigh! the narrative rests on john and orson's friendship (if you call it that) if we find a grant (and are granted that grant) then we could concentrate. there's so much to do to get a better picture parsing fact from fic. it seems all of welles' stories are whale-of-a-tale. read simon callow? |
Olives revolt me
Feta I feel just okay Cucumber is nice |
Sure, I've read Callow.
I admire his research, his tone, not so much. The very thought of writing about Welles shows that old Orson had "weight". There's a certain charm in keeping fiction and fact a little confused. Especially when he broadcast 'War of the Worlds' and filmed 'F for Fake'. I think of Houseman as the law school professor from "The Paper Chase" If you get your grant And finish your work quickly I'd love to read it. |
by all means you must
read houseman's Run-Through. fascinating man. the manchild savant spent life blurring lines between his realities a welles biopic ought to foxtrot around the chalk-smudged truths therein. while i want to keep discussing our shared interest, we've hijacked the thread! to shift the groovin' a nonsequitor haiku will follow this one first you take a rag put it in the bag, bump-bump. do not feed the bears |
Heidi is master of the haiku. MASTER!
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1. The right size, he said
Or is it? I sighed. For it Was certainly not 2. I manic the days, Friends; I panic in rapture As limbo awaits. 3. Caligula lived In fear of the God son his Sister might have born. 4. Electricity And Ennui are dark hearts Webbed in Filigree |
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