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Neon Mary was staring right me and I walked through marble halls.  It seemed richly appropriate.  You know, I really love the movie Strange Days (don’t confuse that with the Doors’ second album Strange Days which I also love, possibly my favorite Doors album).  I’ve recently been listening to the soundtrack of that film.  Along with Frank Zappa!  And some other stuff!  Can!  Oh don’t me started on Can and cans (as in can food) and cans (as in volumptuos female asses) again because I love them all!  I’ve been thinking a lot about that movie Things To Do In Denver When You’re Dead lately even though I haven’t watched it in more than a decade and my memory is that it was quite terrible.  I need to shine the meat light.  It should also be said that I’m writing this current missive on several liquid typewriters.  I keep considering Neon Mary and what knowledge is trying to be passed down here.  I love that part with the blood spreading out on the table and the stabs after the baseball bat; always such a charming smile.  My hands and chest hurt.  I read Joan Didion’s Play It As It Lays the other day.  I read it mostly on the floor.  I ordered her White Album book from Ye Olde Conglomerate and a recent electronic missive let me know it arrived.  I shall have to go there and purchase it with plastic money.  I’m out of booze and almost out of Nescafe so I’ll have to use more plastic on that.  I felt horny a while ago but it’s mostly subsided.  Or has it?  The more I learn the less I want to know.  Need to pick up Tamia’s album at some point.  If only we lived during the prohibition era.  If only I lived in Greenwich Village years ago.  I love the bastards disc.  It’s a recent love.  I need to listen while eating Chinese food and then I’ll drink a Mojito and then a Singapore Sling. Ah fuck, I forgot to order that Black Flag album because I’m such a perennial fuckup!  And where the hell can I find a copy of No New York!  Damn you Eno and your innovations!  Everything always goes back to love.  And Berlin.  What was I just thinking about?   It looks like I’ll be waiting forever on True Justice and the Jackal and the Huntress don’t be fooled by all those pronouns though.  Its okay, I’ll wait as long as it takes, longer than forever even.  Did Sean really deserve that Oscar?  I need to see who he was up against!  The Plugz were arguably the first Chicano punk band.  Hot damn, I need to get that Criterion blu ray of Repo Man amongst other stuff!  Tree. 

How many times will I watch The Vampire and the Ballerina!?  Who knows?!  But I love it.  It’s inspired so much.  Been reading about tickets lately.  One day maybe we’ll be ingested by massive clams whose ingestion process is a deeply sexual experience for us.  These alien creatures.  Need to follow up on all that jazz (not the song though a certain iteration was a big help in my adolescence) and the correspondence to ogre. 

Too much about the pants of the vicar closing.  All these words I need to use while I’m disappearing into painting after painting.  I’ve been listening to a lot of Pantera lately.  They have a particularly angular style of metal which I find quite pleasing to my sensibilities.  You know what?  I really like that album Far Beyond Drive.  Proabably even more than Vulgar Display of Power!  And I’m still jammin’ to Body Count’s last album.  Need to reread that Bukowski book and I’m looking forward to that book on Can while we’re all slouching toward Bethlehem (have a white text to assist me in this and then later I’ll be crying while looking at a voluptuous stripper; gull catchers have me, need to reread about the fourth or fifth dimension and all comes down to those painters and predictions that were lies and came true anyway and where again was that point – how many points? Three or four? – wherein the most black magic and witchcraft lies?  Maybe it’s best not to know).  You know what?  I’ve also been listening to And Justice For All lately! Probs my favorite Metallica album.  Curious about remaster?  Drank a lot of coffee to promote excrement evacuation.  And James Chance and the Contortions!  No Wave feels so good.  Great sax, vox and great great bass playing by the late George Scott III on Buy.  Need to find out more about him and learn em all.  Need to get Binaural on wax.  I love it on wax.  I love to cover myself in wax.  Yes, The Vampire and the Ballerina is such a sexy movie. And La Nave de Los Monstruos.  So unbelievably sexy.  Venusians have me.  hosiery. 

Yeah, need to watch Suspiria again while reading about tickets.  Go to Vertigo and then Suspiria.  And of course there is always more dick awaiting me.  I love luchadoras.  I fall in love with so many of them on a daily basis.  I watched The Predator the other day and really liked it.  It was Munn’s best work. 

“The proposed regulations have a very clear goal, which is to terminate a longstanding federal consent decree — known as the Flores Settlement Agreement — that sets nationwide standards concerning “the detention, release, and treatment of minors” in immigration custody. “

Is Argento really upset by the new iteration?  Don’t be so…I don’t know.  I lost my train of thought again.  I really like Inferno too, maybe more than mother of sighs.  The rats are eating me alive!  Often, the memory of something interests me more than the actual moment.  Piano keys or something now, beautiful.  That lead guy looks pretty rough though.  Head. 

Leave it to Mariah to explosively save me when I was experiencing an especially blue moment.  Many thanks.