On the old dog walk this afternoon I saw some guy talking with another guy who was karate kicking the air, with his fedora hat pulled way down low, and just as I passed, I overheard,
"yeah, I can't tolerate people. I just can't tolerate them. The doctor says I'm intolerant"
So, uh yeah. He says it like it's some sort of affliction. Hahahaha. I don't know, I just find that ridiculous. And entertaining in a warped way I guess.
Anyhoo.....moment's like those, I wish I had the recorder hooked up. It would be great to have on tape.
That reminds me of the great move The Conversation.
Gene Hackman.
1974.
Definitely worth checking out!
5 comments:
nice free association, yo...
great flick. years since i saw it.
i really dig your storytelling, kg.
& this blog site looks really nice.
i'm excited about june.
one day, i'll visit the 'couv.
to a >>>>>>>punk show!!!!!
yo! death by stereo & the fucking wrath!!!
woot! woot!
freaky needs to take a chill pill, methinks ;)
i'll have to check out The Conversation. I find it hard to believe I've never seen it, but it doesn't look familiar.
"chill pill?"
i will not be baited into an open conversation of controlled substances on the internet, yo!
;)
("hi," mitya! ;)
mitya it's a great movie and ta da-there was an article on it at slate.com today(although you might want to read it after you've seen the film-it gives away the ending).
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