The Explanation
(for those who require one)

And, of course, that is what all of this is -- all of this: the one song, ever changing, ever reincarnated, that speaks somehow from and to and for that which is ineffable within us and without us, that is both prayer and deliverance, folly and wisdom, that inspires us to dance or smile or simply to go on, senselessly, incomprehensibly, beatifically, in the face of mortality and the truth that our lives are more ill-writ, ill-rhymed and fleeting than any song, except perhaps those songs -- that song, endlesly reincarnated -- born of that truth, be it the moon and June of that truth, or the wordless blue moan, or the rotgut or the elegant poetry of it. That nameless black-hulled ship of Ulysses, that long black train, that Terraplane, that mystery train, that Rocket '88', that Buick 6 -- same journey, same miracle, same end and endlessness."
-- Nick Tosches, Where Dead Voices Gather

The Art of Cinema #462


The Brain Eaters
(Bruno VeSota; 1958)

3 comments :

Greg said...

Awesome! I love this poster!

I've got to update more but, damn, I'm closing out accounts for the year at work and just generally sucking at updating here lately. But January 5th, watch out!

So, anyway...

Awesome! I love this poster!

swac said...

Thanks Greg, don't let The Man get you down.

See you next decade!

swac said...

Also...am I the only one who can't get the Misfits song out of their head?