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Maurice Sendak on e-books.
I don’t have anything against e-books, but Maurice Sendak can say anything he damn well pleases. Also, I do think children’s books are better suited to paper book format, but that’s just my personal opinion.
This whole interview is just amazing. I really want to hang out with him, even if that means being yelled at.
Who knew the person who wrote “Where the Wild Things Are” is a crazy person.
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250 Films #005
50/50, 2011
“I just want it to be over. I’m so fucking tired of being sick. You know, if this surgery doesn’t work, it’s… That’s it. And I’ve never been to fucking Canada. I’ve never told a girl I loved her. It sounds stupid, doesn’t it?”
“No, it doesn’t.”
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OK, well, if I’m not mistaken, this was a failed attempt to capture a young French girl named Adriana, from Bordeaux, if my art history serves me, who came to Paris to study costume design for the theater. I’m pretty sure she had an affair with Modigliani, then Braque, which is how Pablo met her. Picasso. Of course, what you don’t getfrom this portrait is the subtlety, and her beauty. She was just a knock-out. I’d hardly call this picture marvelous, it’s more of a petit-bourgeois statement on how Pablo sees her. Saw her. He’s distracted by the fact she’s an absolute volcano in the sack.
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My personality was created by someone else and all I got was this stupid t-shirt.
