City Mouse

"That thing is a trap," said City Mouse. "The minute you touch the cheese something comes down on your head and you're dead." The little Country Mouse looked at the trap, and at the little City Mouse. "If you'll excuse me," he said, "I think I will go home. I'd rather have barley and grain to eat in peace than have sugar and dried prunes and cheese and be frightened to death all the time!" So the little Country Mouse went back to his home, and there he stayed all the rest of his life.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

I tried to like the Cremaster Movies

I really did. I tried.

I actually got more out of the Barney exhibit at the Guggenheim than I did sitting and watching one of the Cremaster's at the now defunct Visions Movie Theater (I don't recall which one it was.)

So I think this is funny.

I saw Bjork in a Thai restaurant in the West Village once. She was emitting strange Bjork-like sounds (Icelandic?) from across the room, and as I recall, was acting out little performance art pieces with her chopsticks.

Really.

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At 5:29 PM, Wicketywack said...: You mean you're not into a grown man acting like a child in a museum, half-naked with a pink wig on? What's wrong with you?

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Thursday, January 12, 2006

I tried to like the Cremaster Movies

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