Today: we watched Derek Jarman's Jubilee (1977), a gorgeous cut-up flier of a film, and Talking Heads' Stop Making Sense (1984), the best concert movie ever. The book that ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rushthatspeaks brought me from the Strand was David Edmonds and John Eidinow's Wittgenstein's Poker: The Story of a Ten-Minute Argument Between Two Great Philosophers (2001), which is exactly as delightful as it sounds. We ran into nineweaving in Berryline. My immune system is doing its best to kill me, but otherwise I'm doing all right.
Nonetheless,teenybuffalo requested the angsty playlist, so this is as far as it had gotten:
( And now I'll scream and sing the chorus again. )
I still wish my immune system weren't trying to kill me, of course.
rushthatspeaks brought me from the Strand was David Edmonds and John Eidinow's Wittgenstein's Poker: The Story of a Ten-Minute Argument Between Two Great Philosophers (2001), which is exactly as delightful as it sounds. We ran into nineweaving in Berryline. My immune system is doing its best to kill me, but otherwise I'm doing all right.Nonetheless,
teenybuffalo requested the angsty playlist, so this is as far as it had gotten:( And now I'll scream and sing the chorus again. )
I still wish my immune system weren't trying to kill me, of course.
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