Sunday, May 14, 2006
I must apologize about bringing negative considerations into what was once warm and fuzzy memoryscapes. It’s just that the little old lady who every one loves is the smiling and gracious 100-year old who doesn’t have a single bad thing to say about anyone she knew in the Algonquin Circle. Everyone is recalled in a generous, warm, and loving manner.
Well, good for her! Maybe I can reach that point myself in another fifty years or so. In the meantime, here is Nick Kent.
What a drag
Serge Gainsbourg is remembered as a celebrated lover, wit and songwriter. But when Nick Kent spent a week with him, the crumbling deity was a death-fixated raging alcoholic ¶ 5/14/2006 04:01:00 PM
Well, good for her! Maybe I can reach that point myself in another fifty years or so. In the meantime, here is Nick Kent.
What a drag
Serge Gainsbourg is remembered as a celebrated lover, wit and songwriter. But when Nick Kent spent a week with him, the crumbling deity was a death-fixated raging alcoholic ¶ 5/14/2006 04:01:00 PM
