You know how sometimes when you’re drunk you stop for a burrito to snarf down before you go to bed and it tastes so good? Locke & Key is that burrito, only it’s full of comic awesomeness.
I don’t remember ever questioning the how or why of fireflies.
Whether or not he knew or believed it during his life, Allen Ginsberg is a historical poet and had some pretty amazing imagery skillz as well.
“as small as a world and as large as alone.”
I wish this hadn’t been Leo’s year to win the Best Actor Oscar, because Eddie Redmayne is so heartbreakingly good in this movie, I can’t handle it.
I’m frankly kind of exhausted just trying to decide which topic to rant about.
Here we get to be as loud as we want, scream out the shittiness of not loving someone anymore, of becoming boring in someone else’s heart.
There’s something particularly marvelous in reading a book about an actual time and an actual art movement in which the female figures come naturally to the fore.