Guilt is petite bourgeois crap. An artist creates his own moral universe. Ergo, fuck guilt! Fuck guilt and all its moral trappings. Be your own kind of dictator. Build your own ethical constructs. Be free from the fetters woven by those who came before you. Consolidate your own moral realm. You gotta do what you gotta do.
Does this mean President Duterte is an artist?! That makes Trump a Picasso.
Showing posts with label Woody Allen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Woody Allen. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 17, 2018
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Monday, June 13, 2016
№ 273. Confession
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| Woody Quotes |
I confess.
I tell him all things.
He nods, eyes closed.
A turn of phrase
Catches him.
He smiles, eyes still shut.
I ask for
Absolution
And penance.
He grants me
Neither.
He sends me off
To work on
Bach's Preludium
After Hanon.
Friday, September 12, 2014
Sunday, June 12, 2011
№ 19. Cine Siesta 2: Midnight in Paris
Paris. Woody Allen. Paris + Woody Allen = Midnight in Paris.
I hope this comes close to the old favorites: The Purple Rose of Cairo, Mighty Aphrodite and Husbands and Wives.
I hope this comes close to the old favorites: The Purple Rose of Cairo, Mighty Aphrodite and Husbands and Wives.
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