Why don’t I have my own three-season-long-with-a-small-but-loyal-audience-that-is-more-appreciated-after-it’s-cancelled sitcom yet?
P.S. In the time it took me to write this post I responded to a friend I’m meeting up with tonight as follows: “See you later, unless I go blind in the next few hours, in which case I’ll hear you later.” Time to grab a shotgun and Kurt Cobain it, because shit doesn’t get any better than this.
Genuinely impressed by Alexander Payne’s...
Abandon(ed) Ship.
(w. 10th and Bleecker, NYC)