2/03/2010
I’ve finally gotten through the first six minutes of “Antichrist”. It’s not that it’s gruesome, violent, overly-bloody or pornographically sexual (well, if you’re not counting Willem Defoe’s stunt penis or Charlotte Gainsbourg stand-in vagina), it’s just…
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29/01/2010
It was early Thanksgiving week when I saw my old high school principal staring back at me from my Facebook inbox. He looked a lot like he did when I was in school and certainly better than he does now (being dead is hell on one’s complexion I’m told). Not one to keep Mr. Guzick waiting, I opened the message. Read the rest of this article »
9/10/2000
It was a moment made in the movies: I saw her from across a crowded room, an angel with golden hair and stormy-blue eyes. In that moment, the world around me was gone; there was no world except for her. And so, without rational thought, without fear, I approached her. I couldn’t not approach her.
This time was different.
This time magic was present.
This time was the end of my life as I knew it.
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