Archive for March 2008
Rehash
Here’s a part of an earlier post that I thought deserved to stand alone.
For The Sake of a Single Poem
I recently came across a conversation that I had with a friend of mine a long time ago. We were discussing art. Prompted by a quote she sent me, I asked:
“Here’s the million dollar question: Do you think art requires a certain depth of experience, a certain wisdom, and (here’s what I think counts) a certain universality? Does art have to speak to something inherent in the human spirit to be worthy? Or can art have within it a certain exclusivity of experience; something that is unique and, presumably to some, inaccessible? Even if art should be universal, isn’t that failure to connect often a part of our experience?“
After debating it for a while, I came up with my answer (yes, to my own question). Prepare for some of longest run-on sentences you’re likely to ever read, and easily the most pretentious bullshitting in history. Read the rest of this entry »
Bollywood
I loves me the Bollywood. There’s no shame it it.
Right?
As a tribute to my favorite, singing, dancing, utterly maniacal melodrama-type-art-form, here’s a collection of some of my favorite Bolly-related pixxx. Enjoy the Gods and Goddesses of Celluloid, my peeps.
