Wednesday, February 11, 2004

The image of a woman dressed in yellow with her hair in curious plaits twisted in a spiral has installed itself in my head after the epileptic fit with the arrogance of someone who squats in an empty flat. Tokyo could be the city in view behind the woman, they could be the lights of Shinjuku.
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…and then a very bad film about people in a hospital who cry, one of those American films that they make to see if they can win an Oscar and there’s a very famous actor whom I don’t remember ever having seen who plays the part of a seventy-year-old man but who is in fact only nineteen. Hollywood stars love taking on these impossible challenges but then there are very few of them who can manage to tie up their shoe laces and utter a simple line like ‘give me another beer’ without it sounding wooden.
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tokyo doesn't love us anymore - ray loriga - i'm currently reading this spanish novel, chemical salesman and his descent as he indulges too much in the chemical he is selling....

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