[Everything in the photo available for purchase. Except, love.]
Can we be handsome without HAUTE COUTURE:) !
So here’s the strange segue to The Odyssey. Never mention movies unseen is the rule here. But here’s the thing. What matters in this world when eventually meeting its doom? Some will be breathing life into otherwise questionable environments outside Earth’s atmosphere. Some still will still be breathing questionable life. For the moment, what/who matters are the folks who facilitate/make the wheels of existence turn. Doctors, teachers, scientists, inventors, garbage collectors etc etc etc. What is always more vulnerably questionable is/are the role of artists. Clearly, many are wanting see this epic in IMAX The Odyssey. Others are content with their streaming platform options. Though maybe not if they witness this event. And director Christopher Nolan has helped invent a way to film intimate IMAX, a feat unheard of with such huge noisy cameras [hasn’t cinema been here before:) !] Who cares? Well, arguably, it is an essential part of being human. To create. To question. And when Nolan’s The Odyssey starts generating that much comment, those despairing souls breathe a sigh of relief that the message of quest not sedation pollinated!
A fascinating, scathing, illuminating review of Nolan’s The Odyssey from the epic’s first female translator Emily Wilson. Still, we all still wanna see the movie, and well, place ‘that book’ on our must read Winter list. Or rather, maybe just sn/cuddle up to our ‘furry friend’s’ audio book. There’s a reason it survived all these millennia without Machiavellian marketing. Unlike the Bible that always stayed true to its readers without…..! Mooo…
The Studio isn’t Altman’s The Player, nor ever was meant to be. Fun, jobs, much needed satire for an industry, understandably in tumultuous times, taking itself much too seriously. Christopher Nolan proves Hollywood is far from dead; serious ambition that may even prove organic amidst predators. Funny seeing one of those YouTube storage locker vids: some guy who clearly loved his Atari Jaguar from the 90’s. Soldered his own circuit boards. Clearly addicted to adult ‘genre’. Bet whoever wished he’d been born into our future realm! Many of us still remember sticking stamps on envelopes! ‘We coulda been a contender..’
KITTY’s forthcoming Ratzolli photos: STRANGE STINGS!
It’s silly season! Yet, just thought: what if you played the Les Mis song On My Own over that photo?! Was it what you thought or something completely other? Surely, that’s the power of photography, your own story always there beside you.
Here’s one for dear Anna Wintour. Glenn Dog Milk!
