Get me a passport! I’m going to Thailand to take pictures of fat Buddhas and scantilly-clad motel women! A ‘Turistas’ where they keep their organs, eh? Or a ‘Hostel’ with only cutting images perhaps…wonderful! Nice voice-over during the footage, Brandon. Appreciated the camera work with facetious Howard Cosell… I watch a few foreign films here and there and I want to say those girls (twins?) with the ‘positive body image’ and unquestionable ‘hygiene’ were Swedes. I used to visit my dad at the trailer park in South Texas, and bore witness to the occasional young Mexican senorita in muscle shirt and lace panties ambling to the mailbox in the dew of the morning–erotic… Oh to be in a land of non-WASP prudes comfortable with their own sexuality–if only the cleaning service were better. Thanks!
A Pitch of Sonic Ecstasy: Stuart Krimko’s “The Sweetness of Herbert”
by Adam Fitzgerald
I first encountered Stuart Krimko’s work at the 11th Street Bar Reading Series, one of the most distinguished in New York City. …
“Don’t You Want Me?”: Isotopes and the Attainment of Happiness in Cyrus
by Clarissa Olivarez
As I was walking out of the theater after watching Cyrus, I heard people around me saying things like, “Oedipus Complex” and …
There’s one version of the narrative behind these recordings that’s romantic but also basically true: that they represent an incredible victory of the artist’s spirit. Daniel Johnston was a young man in …
The Empty Bed
by Aleathia Drehmer
What could Julia do? Bernard had been the love of her life, her every breath, her heartbeat, her sweat, her longing, her anger, her everything. She felt lost when …
Get me a passport! I’m going to Thailand to take pictures of fat Buddhas and scantilly-clad motel women! A ‘Turistas’ where they keep their organs, eh? Or a ‘Hostel’ with only cutting images perhaps…wonderful! Nice voice-over during the footage, Brandon. Appreciated the camera work with facetious Howard Cosell… I watch a few foreign films here and there and I want to say those girls (twins?) with the ‘positive body image’ and unquestionable ‘hygiene’ were Swedes. I used to visit my dad at the trailer park in South Texas, and bore witness to the occasional young Mexican senorita in muscle shirt and lace panties ambling to the mailbox in the dew of the morning–erotic… Oh to be in a land of non-WASP prudes comfortable with their own sexuality–if only the cleaning service were better. Thanks!