Yesterday night, on the busride home with Clara after seeing Lagerfeld Confidentiel, Ariel-- who had just seen Meduzot (Jellyfish) with her sister-- affectionately referred to me as a panda while still fresh in an obsessive chamber of my mind was the genius of Courtney's cheeseball:
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Where on earth were you able to see Lagerfeld Confidential!?!?!?!? And was it as great as I suspect?
Clara and I saw it at the Wisconsin Film Festival. I found the film to be wonderful and troubling. I'm afraid I'm not sure exactly what you might suspect about it, but I suspect you'd be into it.
At the moment my only suspicion is that I'll be into it. WAY into it.
Off to find a copy...
After seeing the film, would you say Karl is a happy man?
That cheeseball makes ME a happy man. . .
HOLD ON -- is this the same courtney that grew up with ken barnett, and made him one of my favorite pieces in the world out of beads, canvas, paint, and a story about a dead rabbit behind the washing machine?
Yes, I believe it is that Courtney.
I've just spoken to kenny and we've decided that we'll never make anything in our entire lives as good as courtney's cheeseball.
Check out her blog here: http://badneighborhoods.blogspot.com/
yall make me feel like a staaaar!!
so sweet-thank you for the kind words!i am covering up my gratitude and meekness with sarcasm,as usual......yet another way of dealing that claire fisher and i share.....
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