Life in a Northern Virginia suburb of Washington, D.C. B.M.A.T.C., and Etruscan typewriter erasers. Blogged by David Gorsline.
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Signs (mostly painted) on the streets of New York from 14th Street to 42nd Street. And I thought that Ben Katchor was just making up all that stuff. (Thanks to Netsurfer Digest.) posted: 10:11:50 PM |
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All the cool kids are seeing The Passion of the Christ.
"I was being preached at about it from the pulpit three weeks in a row -- three different places, three different priests -- and I was really getting annoyed with it, especially since Jesus was the one who ran and kicked all the moneychangers out of the marketplace," [Mary Hornschemeier, Loyola student] recalled. "I was going on my day of rest and was being sold this movie. I was just sick of it."
(Thanks to ArtsJournal.) posted: 9:44:32 PM |
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I'm standing in the supermarket checkout line and I glance at the cover the Star in the rack and I take double: I read "Hot! Brad stripped bare!" Presumably some publicity shots of Mr. Pitt to promote Troy. But could there be a Star editor out there who's a fan of Marcel Duchamp? posted: 9:23:39 PM |
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