Fuck. That's mean. Time to kill myself.

I like it a lot.

I worked with him at Harvey's Comedy Club in Portland a couple years back. He was testing out a one-man show that he could perform at casinos telling stories from his life. Very sincere, funny, and personable. This makes me sad.

Thank you, helpful to hear. I took away from it some striking compositions. The German expressionist influence is visible. The elevator scene is when I gave up. I'll check out Colossal Youth.

I hate to use the “B” word, but this movie really bored me. I had no awareness of Costa’s previous work or the historical context, so it’s no wonder I couldn’t grasp anything that I was seeing. A dozen people walked out during the festival screening I attended, so I know I wasn’t the only one who felt flummoxed.