Did Marie Antoinette smell up the carriage as she and Louis made the slow, so slow, ever so slow, parade out of Paris, in a last ditch effort by Lafayette to save their lives? I mean, while she was letting them eat cake (and talk to Louis who pratted about like a celebrity going out on horseback from the caravan to greet his fans -- and enrage his enemies -- as their entourage slowly winded to its final fateful stop) What I want to know was whether Marie was wearing Heiress, by Paris Hilton? Fuck The Apprentice, I want to know just Who IS the greatest heiress of them all?
Giving head without a guillotine never looked so grainy!
Thursday, December 28, 2006
Heard from Frank at The Fountain
In the opening minutes of The Fountain I heard a voice, loud and distinct in my head. It said "Let This Happen!" It was overwhelming. Only later, when I thought about it, did I realize it was perplexing. I wondered, Let What Happen? But at the time I took it to mean that I should let the movie unfold and that I was right to be undergoing the pains of helping my father to die and to have lost a fiance and forced to return to my wretched home town, where I was hiding from the whole thing in a theatre at 3 in the afternoon watching the most fabulous candlelight movie I have seen since Barry Lyndon.
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