soreLE BOUCHER is coming on shortly,yet another famous film I've never seen, so may catch up on that, if I can stay awake. I see there's actually a German film festival at the Curzon Shaftesbury Ave., next week, featuring some nice angsty - looking stuff. Needless to say, I ,penniless and poorly, ain't going nowhere...
Have been debating with myself over printing graphic details of the true crapness of my situation on a public forum. In the interests of verismo, think I will continue, for the moment, to do so... Anais Nin, another major artistic egoist, published the 'transcendental' stuff from her own diaries when she was all old, with terminal cancer, etc., so she could continue to inspire the fans, but kept a seperate 'Book of Pain' not to be released for years, about the really hairy suffering and despair stuff. I think that's a bit of a cop-out, personally. Still not sure about it all...
