W. Kandinsky: "There are no 'musts' in art." T.S. Eliot: "There is no freedom in art." Dostoievski character, after the ancient Middle East epigram: "Everything is permitted." (R-rated weblog. Since one has been advised there is no Literature anymore, or even literature, only writing, one proceeds on the premise that this weblog qualifies as not-meaningless, since it is, or appears to be, a form of "writing." Image: Banksy.)
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Back to working on the screenplay that opens with the long voiceover, not caring much for it . . . but at least I was able to crank out ten pages tonight.
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Monday, November 10, 2008
Any Friend of Joe's . . . .
Hi Jerylann, welcome to the waiting room. I understand you're an Obama supporter. Good for you. Good for us.
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Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Writer Wins Presidency
What a wonderful night. Many things in this country are rigged so as to screw the unknowing and credulous, but one somehow doesn't feel a presidential election can be rigged. It's too big a phenomenon, too many people are involved, it's not subject to being completely controlled or manipulated by the vested interests and plutocrats. One truly feels the common everyday people of this country had an opportunity to rise to their feet and speak, and they took it, effecting a fundamental and sorely needed change of direction for the nation. Three cheers for Obama and three cheers for the U.S. Constitution.
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