On the latest episode of Shootin’ It Jayme interviews author Heiko Julien and talks: internet identities, Michael Seidlinger and Civil Coping Mechanisms, Steve Roggenbuck’s influence and Boost House, the future of Alt Lit, his upcoming book about the anti-Buddha, and Hawaiian cults.Mike Malkiewicz sits in as a correspondent.
Cillian’s Batman/Bruce Wayne audition
He wasn’t right for that part in the way that Christian was, but the performance was incredible and everybody took huge notice of it while we were shooting it and while we watched the test. I then was able to go to the studio and ask to put him in as Crane, as Scarecrow, in Batman Begins ~ Christopher Nolan (X)
Seems kind of Michael Keatony. I’m glad they went with Bale, but Murphy would’ve been a very interesting Batman/Bruce Wayne.
Toile 3D, 80x60cm
Not sure if I'm attracted to you because you're cute or because you're a writer.
Either answer is acceptable.
Especially the first.
Good stuff right here.
The Righteous One - The Orwells
The Orwells : Suspended
cannot stop listening to this album at the minute!
Do you think you'll ever write a non fiction book?
I am considering writing one about the complete misfire that was my failed film project, “Derelict Rex.”
I tried to write and direct a movie about drug addicts, starring drug addicts, and lost $10,000 and had to go into hiding for a while.
You are beautiful and I want to hug your face.
Fun Fact: when I was four years old I demanded that my mother buy me a copy of Crooklyn on VHS because I thought it was Gullah Gullah Island: The Movie.
Instead of this
I just got sadness and poverty and a dead mom.
Joseph Beuys, How to Explain Pictures to a Dead Hare, 1965
One of the artist’s most famous performances, Beuys covered his head first with honey, and then with fifty dollars worth of gold leaf. He cradles a dead hare in his arms, and strapped an iron plate to the bottom of his right shoe. Viewed from behind glass in the gallery, the audience could see Beuys walking from drawing to drawing, quietly whispering in the dead rabbit’s ear. As he walked around the room, the silence was pierced by intermittent sound of his footsteps; the loud crack of the iron on the floor, and the soundless whisper of the sole of shoe. (via)
I just started watching Nymphomaniac Volume 2.
Not sure how this one could possibly top Shia Labeouf’s bare penis entering a woman.
This website romanticizes pessimism.