Charlie Morrigan

Stewart calls for rationality and honest discussion in this hysterically partisan debate.

There is something beyond “how” things work, something beyond the laws and physical reality of the universe.

Apparently, Franco posted this on his WhoSay account, which honestly I don’t know what that is but, he took it down, but someone preserved it on YouTube, for future James Franco art exhibit curators.

Features Bowie and a woman’s disembodied heads chilling in a workshop behind a video screen (?).

Did anyone see that play where Harry Potter is naked and rides a horse or whatever?

The more one speaks the ironic, post-ironic polyglot of internet-speak, the more one forms internet friendships that feel like “real” ones, the more one’s internet persona takes on a life of its won, the more any stable identity is complicated, let alone career path.

In Inglorious Basterds, Sherlock Holmes is referred to at least two times.

Why do so many people want to write when people are statistically reading less, “all the good books have already been written,” literature is a marginalized artform, etc?

I secretly believe some people just want to complain about things until they go completely hoarse or die, whichever’s first.

The chef has a lot to say about his farts.

It is ludicrous to approach writing honestly (and thus, unflatteringly) about the self as if it were the same thing regardless of context and genre of writing.

Includes Paul Rudd in an Amnesty International t-shirt drinking OJ out of the carton while Radiohead’s “Fake Plastic Trees” plays in the background.