crumb.

19 march, 1996

c r u m b.

crumb
christ.
a trip
I like movies that take me somewhere
this one took me to the asshole of the world
not that I wouldn't recommend it
somewhere we need to go
a good fifth the swatties assembled
left before the end
somewhere between
I can't even
suffering made personal
made media
made me think about my web pages
he draws his family shit
and this guy makes a movie exposure of sickness
one brother kills himself a year later
robert is said to dispair
obscene portraiture
hard when someone else holds the pen
I found my media making affirmed
you may doubt your psyche
his questionable gender politics
hell, he unabashed surreal mysogeny
and his huge penis
but he did it anyways
any ethics require sacrifice
that's what kohlberg sez
fortunately, my pornography is more cryptic
or something
less scatalogical
but can be a matter of sacrifice
other folks for honest art
bringing their soul into his creation he liberated
old girlfriends quite emboldened
by his honest caricature

he drew my butt the way it looked
forced me to recognize it, appreciate it
like he did
like I appreciated that filmic snapshot.
but it was so loaded, almost over the top
pathological and detached.

effective.

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