Failed Bohemian. Drummer for Sedan Delivery. Chronicler of Certain Songs. Annoyingly Multitalented.
In occupied Los Angeles.
Instead: what’s your favorite song that has a long title, say at least 6 words long?
Mine: “Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town” (Pearl Jam)
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Documentarian: Well, it's just -- the group dynamics, I guess.
Chotiner: I can see that. I can see finding Nandor, Laszlo and Nadia entertaining.
Documentarian: Exactly.
Chotiner: So. How many people did you watch them murder?
Documentarian: Well, it's just -- the group dynamics, I guess.
Chotiner: I can see that. I can see finding Nandor, Laszlo and Nadia entertaining.
Documentarian: Exactly.
Chotiner: So. How many people did you watch them murder?
But something needs to be done about that terrible behind-the-plate camera where the protective netting fuzzes everything out.
But something needs to be done about that terrible behind-the-plate camera where the protective netting fuzzes everything out.
Nof for pleasure, but rather for research for the upcoming zillion Certain Songs posts about The Who.
Nof for pleasure, but rather for research for the upcoming zillion Certain Songs posts about The Who.
What they lacked in danger & anarchy, they made up for with focus and discipline. And the acting chops were beyond compare: all of them could do anything, and often did.
What they lacked in danger & anarchy, they made up for with focus and discipline. And the acting chops were beyond compare: all of them could do anything, and often did.