uh...wow.
it's been a while since i've heard anyone free themselves so completely of that pesky flow business.
and to be so free of flow over a chopped up "take five" too.
wow.
in a world that includes the fantastic ill mitch
what joaquin is doing can't really be understood as satire.
the only way to know what is happening is to see comrade phoenix live. like maybe his energy is such that the film is distorted. maybe joaquin falls off stage every performance as a device to indicate what is to follow. maybe his shows are miracles of flow-free delivery.
maybe attending would be an apotheosis.
field work, comrades. science. the only way to know.