Someone has been pasting up a few book pages… I’m not crazy about the image, but the medium and the message seem sound.
So I’m feeling like dummy, like a failure/fuck up/freeloader/fraud…. and whatever other words that start with F: Fake. Which reminds me that todays is Wednesday is Sunday (or sacred cow day) on TCM…. in other words all Orson Welles and F is for Fake is on at 10, I think. Othello the geen eyed monster starts the show off at seven or eight. You know, check your local listings. In other movie land news, David Conrad’s T.V. show pilot got picked up by CBS. So its just him and Jennifer Love Hewitt… a lot of people hate her, but I’ve always harbored fantasies of doing terrible things to her with a can of Redi Whip and a sable brush… guilty pleasures abound. I think it’s called Ghost Talker, or something… it’s always about Love and ghosts. So this brings up my ghost story and now I am hoping he ain’t shooting during Fasnacht again this year…. worries. When in doubt, put up a Salon de Refusés. So these are all images from the last few weeks that didn’t quite make the blog. They show a slightly funkier side of things and there’s Jimmy Dean on the T.V. He’d be sort of old now… Ghost Whispers, in deed.
