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i considered not putting up information that shocking, ustwo...but my inner john waters won out. think "pink flamingos" the last sequence. i do it all the time.
the film adaptation question seemed more interesting than the shock value of my dislike for the purple prose that puts ayn rand in a league that ann rice is these days obviously aspiring to reach...why would anyone want to see a film that tries to very faithfully duplicate a book when they have the book and can read it? film does other things..
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a gramophone its corrugated trumpet silver handle
spinning dog. such faithfulness it hear
it make you sick.
-kamau brathwaite
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