As an artist, I have always found news of the destruction of artworks deeply upsetting. The work of artists as diverse as Mark Rothko, Rembrandt, Cy Twombly, Damien Hirst, DaVinci, Duchamp, Michelangelo, Helen Frankenthaler and many others have been attacked, defaced and destroyed, often for reasons that only made…
What’s next? Dick pics on the internets?
I’ve always felt there was a similarity in appearance, or as though Welles is what DiCaprio will look like as he ages.
I’ve always felt there was a similarity in appearance, or as though Welles is what DiCaprio will look like as he ages.
Everyone I know who lives the work at night/sleep during the day equation eventually loses their bearings.
With enough money and properties, I imagine I could be a married person in New York, single and carefree in Paris, a parent in London and somebody’s child in Budapest.
Beautiful. Vanity gets a bad rap, mainly due to our Puritan heritage and the myth of “purity.” But I believe that vanity is a significant factor in the development of our individuality. Presenting the “real me” to the world is a creative act. Doing “nothing” is not a solution.
I liked the use of the term ass too. It certainly underscored her point.
I just saw the article as another look at rape from an unexpected angle – which is totally in keeping with the Jez formula. The headline in no way left me salivating for the demonization of Oberst. It only left me curious to see the subject through the unique lens of his experience.
I’m with you Holly! I’ve always loved Jennifer Jason Leigh because somehow she reminds me of some of the girls I grew up around: introspective, neurotic, tortured. She was wonderful opposite Nicole Kidman in Margot at the Wedding, portraying sisters in an antagonistic relationship. She also made a great villain in Sing…
I admire both actresses but don’t know much about their life paths. Can you elaborate?
There is a whole psychological category of people desperate for an authority figure who will tell them what to do.
Thank you! Sex is the only thing that gets me to stop eating, for crying out loud.