I want to replace that shot from The Big Lebowski up there at the top. It's a nice shot, but it has to go. Its time is not now. Maybe later, in a year or so. Expect it to be gone by tomorrow, replaced by something more... more... Ah, you'll just have to come back and see. (I really want to use a shot of Marv from SIN CITY, but it's too current. I live in the past, and things only really sink in with me once they've matured for at least five years. Preferably twenty-five. (Case in point - RAGING BULL.))
Meanwhile, remember I said I wouldn't report on any FAGS AND LAGER reviews? It's just not in my nature. Anyway, here's another one I refuse to report on (from Tangled Web):
You should see my mum. She's so proud.300-odd pages of squalor, f-, s- and c- words, extreme violence and drugs, the odd hint of perversity, monstrous sly humour and all with no redeeming social message whatsoever.
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My mum's green with envy. That's a beauty.
Thanks Al. I feel so lucky. I know there are big name authors out there - Joanna Trollope, say - who would murder for a blurb like that.
I have murdered for a blurb like that. Unfortunately, the fuckers couldn't write in their own blood.
Pansies.
They probably could, Ray. Just not while they're dead.
Hey, maybe you could get get a blurb out of Rendell (after you beat her)?
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