Wednesday, September 22, 2004, 11:25:08 PM, patachon tercasa@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx wrote:
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> From: lauf-s
> Subject: piss elegant
> .......By then, Jackson was too drunk to care. Weaving and incoherent, he walked into the apartment where Connolly's party was already under way, crossed the room, unzipped his pants, and peed in
> the marble fireplace.
> The demons were loose again
> Steven Naifeh and Gregory White Smith, Jackson Pollack: An American Saga (New York: Harper Perennial, 1991) pp. 468-9.
> ........ A few minutes later Jim says "Where's the loo?" Somebody says, "Oh, it's upstairs." Jim says, "Fuck the loo" or something, goes into the space outside, in front of this unbelievable
> white screen, turns round and pisses against the glass, with about a hundred people who could look nowhere else. Like on a cinema screen.'
> .........Explanations vary, but the basic image remains: Jim, with a big grin on his face, peeing against the glass.
> Mark Girouard, Big Jim: The Life and Work of James Stirling (London: Chatto & Windus, 1998), pp. 124-5.
> In the future, everyone will piss for 15 minutes.
> the posthumous Duchamp
> Lauf, your post here remembers me a movie with a great father played by Burt Lancaster dying slowly , during a family party when looking at Fred Astaire dancing with some partner on a TV screen.
> One night before such passing,on a beach nearby he describes to his family-s young descendance the pleasure of peeing in the sea. In wich those descendants send him to be buried like a viking
> warrior.I could add i recycle some nitrogen nutrients adding those produced in the early morning to the local composter in the backyard of the garden. And crossing barefooted the humid grass is
> like placing the foots in some sea, too.recycling can be elegant, isn't?what we consider "trash" is a source of richness for others... (industrial scrap recyclers or worms under our ground)(and
> peeing can become a very lucrative attraction near the grand'place of brussels)P.
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Or, frankly, eating recycled sandwiches...actually I know this movie,
Rocket Gibraltar. It's sitting on top of my TV at the moment, but I
didn't watch it tonight, instead I watched the brilliant parsley
sublime -And The Ship Sails On... rhino milk is truly top class... and
Orlando and fake/real Fellini made me believe/not-believe all over
again
yours,
haruki
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> ----- Original Message -----
> From: lauf-s
> Subject: piss elegant
> .......By then, Jackson was too drunk to care. Weaving and incoherent, he walked into the apartment where Connolly's party was already under way, crossed the room, unzipped his pants, and peed in
> the marble fireplace.
> The demons were loose again
> Steven Naifeh and Gregory White Smith, Jackson Pollack: An American Saga (New York: Harper Perennial, 1991) pp. 468-9.
> ........ A few minutes later Jim says "Where's the loo?" Somebody says, "Oh, it's upstairs." Jim says, "Fuck the loo" or something, goes into the space outside, in front of this unbelievable
> white screen, turns round and pisses against the glass, with about a hundred people who could look nowhere else. Like on a cinema screen.'
> .........Explanations vary, but the basic image remains: Jim, with a big grin on his face, peeing against the glass.
> Mark Girouard, Big Jim: The Life and Work of James Stirling (London: Chatto & Windus, 1998), pp. 124-5.
> In the future, everyone will piss for 15 minutes.
> the posthumous Duchamp
> Lauf, your post here remembers me a movie with a great father played by Burt Lancaster dying slowly , during a family party when looking at Fred Astaire dancing with some partner on a TV screen.
> One night before such passing,on a beach nearby he describes to his family-s young descendance the pleasure of peeing in the sea. In wich those descendants send him to be buried like a viking
> warrior.I could add i recycle some nitrogen nutrients adding those produced in the early morning to the local composter in the backyard of the garden. And crossing barefooted the humid grass is
> like placing the foots in some sea, too.recycling can be elegant, isn't?what we consider "trash" is a source of richness for others... (industrial scrap recyclers or worms under our ground)(and
> peeing can become a very lucrative attraction near the grand'place of brussels)P.
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Or, frankly, eating recycled sandwiches...actually I know this movie,
Rocket Gibraltar. It's sitting on top of my TV at the moment, but I
didn't watch it tonight, instead I watched the brilliant parsley
sublime -And The Ship Sails On... rhino milk is truly top class... and
Orlando and fake/real Fellini made me believe/not-believe all over
again
yours,
haruki
----119$&89#jFS-=)(3~`
www.votenader.org
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