Hitchcock Interview 26:11

In a world of fast talking, fast moving, fast cutting film, I find it refreshing to go back and watch older films. I have a great respect for the filmmakers of the past. I find they are more artful, more thoughtful. Perhaps this is my own age talking.

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Into the Darkness

It was 1973. I was 17 about to turn 18. I bought the Procol Harum album "Grand Hotel" and for the first time I tasted my own darkness. Not everyone has the darkness inside of them - I think more artists and creative types have it than the general population. Steven Spielberg does NOT have it. Walt Disney did NOT have it. Johnny Depp and Tim Burton DO have it. Edward Gorey had it. Goya had it. Michelangelo had it. Dickens had it. Beethoven had it. Edgar Allen Poe definitely had it.

The darkness isn't necessarily a negative thing. It can be a very creative space from which to work. It can be rich and velvety, deep and meaningful. Embracing one's own darkness can be a very powerful, profound and emancipating action.

But there is definitely a demarcation between the people who possess it and those who do not. Those who have it seek each other out, even though we prefer to be loners. We understand each other. The darkness is like a sea in which we swim - mysterious and unfathomable.

Those who don't have it ... well, they just don't get it.

There is a Tim Burton exhibition at the New York City MOMA. If you are near there and like me, have the darkness inside of you, I highly recommend it.



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Thanksgiving

It has been a long 10 days - feels more like 10 years. They were finally able to do an MRI on my best friend's Dad and it turns out he has multiple brain tumors. The next steps will be to decide what is the best course of action.

I want to thank the people who have been kind enough to send me their words of support in emails and on this blog. Your encouragement and prayers go a long way and mean a lot to me.

Wishing you all a Happy Thanksgiving.

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Rough Stretch

My best friend's Dad suffered some sort of seizure Monday night. He's in the hospital and as yet they can not determine what is wrong, but they are leaning toward a brain tumor.

Until things return to some form of normal I have put everything else in my life on hold. I go to work and the hospital. That's it.

All prayers and good thoughts are welcome and appreciated.

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