BAREFOOT IN THE PARK (1967) dir. Gene Saks

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BAREFOOT IN THE PARK (1967) dir. Gene Saks
Nomitkon, Tajikistan — I’d never seen a bread eating cat before. But this cat loved bread. He would practically sit down at the table and wait to be served. The owners would throw him a few pieces and then throw him out of the house, but he would soon sneak back in and continue looking longingly at the loaves.
The holy grail of searching through academic literature is coming across a string of publications that are like:
Here’s An Idea. Smith et al. 2016
Terrible Idea; a comment on Smith et al. 2016. Johnson 2016.
You’re Wrong Too; a response to Johnson 2016. Nelson 2016.
Guys Just Stop Fighting, None Of Us Know What’s Going On; a Review of the Current Literature. McBrien 2017.
Not even an exaggeration.
“If We Knew What We Were Doing, It Would Not be Called Research, Would It?”
Finally watching Minnie and Moskowitz because I badly needed to have my palate cleansed after watching Love in the Afternoon.
I love spacing out my Cassavetes viewings for times like this and for when I need to be hugged? Yes, a movie can hug you. I can’texplain it. It just is.
Seymour Cassel has this feral energy that makes him the most perfect Cassavetes mouthpiece. I can’t look away.
Virginia “Gena” Rowlands (born 19 June 1930)
Finally watching Minnie and Moskowitz because I badly needed to have my palate cleansed after watching Love in the Afternoon.
I love spacing out my Cassavetes viewings for times like this and for when I need to be hugged? Yes, a movie can hug you. I can’texplain it. It just is.
A Madonna with neon halo in Naples, Italy.
I’ve decided to “take a break” and postpone all PhD applications till next year. Now if only my brain would take the hint and, instead of droning on about this being a setback, start playing and replaying this sweet (if a little salty) Burt/Kirk act about embracing short-term failures!
this theatre magazine from 1993 really gets it
The Swimmer, 1968, Frank Perry
Smashing pumpkins, Beyond the Press
Sweet Smell of Success (Alexander MacKendrick, 1957).
I hate (love) movies that remind me of just how much I miss New York 😭
I want all my dreams to be set to this music.
Spandau ballet, Gustav Wunderwald
Sheet with Hands and Several Figures, 1890, Vincent van Gogh
Medium: chalk,pencil,paper
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