Friday, November 19, 2010

"We're all hurtling towards death..."

... yet here we are for the moment, alive."

A very happy 52nd birthday to one of the greatest writers of our time. Any time. Charlie Kaufman, the man the myth the mangler of time and or space. He disassembles the way we live now and puts it back together into crystal word cathedrals of mirrors upon mirrors, beautiful and crumbling and sad. In his honor, a query:
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