I know Frank Capra is supposed to be the starry-eyed pusher of populism, but the worldview of Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939) is amazingly bleak.
2009-06-04
Playing with my hair
2009-06-04 12:02Last night's dream: making love to a blind androgyne in a house made of half-silvered glass. I wake up and the image is compressed and surreal, a lost frame from Le Sang d'un Poete. My dreams are never remarkable when I'm in them.
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