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An eggplant in the shape of an enchilada.
The beat goes on.
I wrote this horrible poem for is page a couple years ago, and am finding it hard to delete. But the real questions is, what movies don't I like?Kubrick never fails, Spielberg never leaves, Hitchkock is dependable, Cronenberg's a lovely tease, Kurosawa pushes the boundaries, Antonioni creates his own, Chaplin's the best with funnies, Welles is the bravest I've known, but we owe it all to Vertov, though Renoir will never die, and we've learned so much from Scorsese, with Coppola an easy tie, the list goes down forever, so many movies to see and hear, to pick my favorites is ludicrous, as my favorites change year to year.
fuzzy number three. static number eleven.
East of Eden, Anna Karenina, Gain, Plowing the Dark, Reading Lolita in Tehran, The Great Gatsby, Where the Wild Things Are, Shel Silverstein Poems, In Cold Blood, I don't know... I like whatever I'm reading right now.
My Grandfather. Stanley Kubrick. MLK. FDR. Stephen Colbert.