It’s 1903, the very beginning of motion pictures and everything is already there: the violence, the sexploitation and the whole show is run by a couple of clowns—it’s delightful. The film starts with director Su […]
Maybe it’s me, maybe it’s the dire news, but scrolling through the Two Coats of Paint Gallery Guide (the best guide in NYC!) nothing excited me, couldn’t find a destination show, ergo the adoption of […]
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One hundred hits of faze the berlin youth thinks of really really silly swans they call them “bionegative” irrelative, fricative they rough them up they love the swear word: corona pig well, swans can show […]
“Ducks’ Ditty” All along the backwater, Through the rushes tall, Ducks are a-dabbling, Up tails all! From “The Wind in the Willows” by Kenneth Grahame (full poem here) The ducks don’t like it. They […]
Bok is a good painter with a good subject, a classic—his studio, which functions both as a world to observe, a portrait of his family and a metaphor for , perhaps—the contents of his brain. […]
Christmas, 1958, Tampa, Florida. I was sure Santa would bring a pony, but he brought a tent. My brother, eleven at the time, was supposed to spend the night with me in it in the […]
A Monarch caterpillar feeding on a Milkweed in our treebed in Bed Stuy. Two caterpillars ate almost the entire plant in a couple days. So I moved them to another milkweed in an empty lot […]
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