Though it doesn’t have to be so icky. They could get hair and skin from the clothes you wear and return.
Though it doesn’t have to be so icky. They could get hair and skin from the clothes you wear and return.
A few more suggested topics:
Starting with racism.
I participated in a Q&A in Tokyo in which a young woman told me me how much she loved my work and how she’d gone back and researched my older work and how she felt a really deep connection to what I was doing and how it was almost uncanny how well I do what I do (all this was being simultaneously interpreted by an…
I was going to write something about an all-too-short life, but decided that would be inappropriate.
That’s GUESS Who’s Coming to Dinner.
Eraserhead
Chunks of... pea soup?
Wenders’ decline is one of the most sudden and dramatic in film history.
Seriously, marijuana gummy bears?!?
If by “ethical” you mean “prudent,” then yes.
Beat me to it.
Same here. I pretty much embodied grunge before it came along, so I embraced it unreservedly. When the moment passed, I was left back where I was in the beginning.
I saw this onstage off-Broadway and it was great. So was the film. A big part of why is that it got rock music (and more specifically glam-rock) right—no pandering, no condescension.
Given enough time, someone would’ve.
It’s closer to the way Jews felt about Hitler.
It’s been at the checkout for 40+ years and they remove it now, in the age of free, unlimited internet porn, mainstream S&M and Trump in the White House?
“Bi Police” would be a great premise for a TV show.
I’d be all for it (more sex with more people!) except that I find it hard enough to keep up with what my one wife is thinking / wanting / pissed off about at any given time. Multiplying that would probably make me suicidal.
They had editors?