#106

talk to the stigmata hood rat satan in a black box theater underneath a grocery store where tv actors do things that are much more interesting and intelligent than the backwash they cough up on screen the poor successful hacks that have nothing but a grocery store basement in chelsea to feed their artistic souls whereas i have my piece of shit apartment in crown heights to remind me everyday that i havent sold out and even if i had the opportunity i wouldnt accept tens of thousands of dollars in exchange for minimal work because i simply dont pander to monied interests actually in think this is true because i dont really need money and i believe my self respect would shrivel like a penis in the yukon in a fruit dehydrator if ever i saw myself hawking some bullshit product on late night tv or even if i was on a tv show of low merit for after all tv shows are just the space between the commercials as far as the big wigs are concerned but then again the movie world isnt as pure as i would like to think it is since stars are the big draw so you have to put stars in your movie for it to open big or to give it legs even if brad pitt is wrong for the role and who knows maybe even brad pitt longs to be in the basement of a grocery store in chelsea sometimes