40 Years this month to the 1968 student French Revolution!
Why don’t we have balls like that?! Ahh how I am so nostalgic to the 60s and 70s of NYC and Paris.
Robert Rauschenberg died on the 12th May. Long live his work though. I remember my mom being pissed that I made her pay $15 each for us to see his retrospective at the Met in 2006?
Currently I am reading: Deleuze Cinema 1 and The REAL screenwriting tips Book.
I’m going to watch tonight: The Hoax by Hallstrom
Private fears Public Spaces by Resnais
Salo by Pasolini
Regular Lovers by Garrel
and Shadows by Cassavetes
Should be a fun night! :o)
On Friday, I’m going to treat myself to one of the joys of living in Sheffield and being single: going to see a movie by myself. It sounds like it’s not such a joy, but it is–it’s nice to go on your terms, get there when you want, sit where you want, see what you want.