WHAT IS YOUR ART IN CONVERSATION WITH? WHO IS IT REPLYING TO? WHAT IS IT SAYING IN RESPONSE? IF I HEAR "HOMAGE" ONE MORE TIME I'M GONNA SHIT YOUR PANTS
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in reply to @hthrflwrs's post:
OH SICK ME TOO. I KNOW ESCAPE FROM LA WAS ASS BUT I STILL WISH THEY'D MADE THE THIRD MOVIE THAT HAD BEEN PLANNED. I BET THERE WOULD'VE BEEN A SCENE OF KURT RUSSEL SKATEBOARDING ON THE MOON
The year is 69696969 and crime has gotten so bad that we turned the entire planet into a prison and the only man who can walk in and then leave is Snake Pliskin!
S.D. Bob 'Snake' Plissken is sentenced to moon death for the crime of smoking a weed cigarette, but the president's large adult son has been captured by Moon Bandits led by a charismatic figure who is part of Snake's past!
Escape from NY: "Snake Plissken? I thought you were dead!"
Escape from LA: "Snake Plissken? I thought you'd be taller!"
Escape from the Moon: "Snake Plissken? You look exactly how I expected!"
"what if Star Wars was explicitly Marxist and drew on the history of neocolonialism in the middle east and Africa since WWI as a condemnation of NATO and the American Empire"
my art is an attempt to show that art is in fact a conversation, instead of some weird fight between priests carrying commandments down from the mountain and starving gourmands sifting through imperfections so they can feel good about themselves
a journey just for yourself is good, but at some point you really need to be a part of a meaningful community if you're seeking deeper enrichment. at least, that's the current thesis i've got going
Amazed to learn that "You know what? *shits your pants*" might be my legacy.
last thursday TMZ reported my art going out with zendaya so i suppose they’re having conversations
wish I knew. sort of just desperate attempts to assert my ideas into reality, without any greater want or need.
not workin so well so I think I need a better thing.
