Author: Bookish Butch
I am a bookish butch in my mid early fifties. I live in Montréal and always have. I used to run a small used bookstore. Reading keeps me sane. My latest jiggie is photography, book project in the works, living the dream View all posts by Bookish Butch
That is a really cool picture BB. It’s too bad that “The Woodster” as you call him couldn’t keep his ‘wood’ down around his adopted daughter:-(…I know that I should be able to separate the man from the art, but I just find it so difficult… I have come to realize that today, after all these years, I feel more angry that he tainted my perception of his very funny work than I do about his relationship with his adopted daughter…go figure.
I hear yah, the whole situation really bothered me as well, for a while, I wouldn’t go to his movies. One day I saw Vicky, Christina Barcelona- on television and I realise I had missed his weird, tortured, funny look at life, love, the creative process… It would seem that great art isn`t necessarily made by great human beings, or perhaps our `flaws`faults and neurosis are what make us more interesting, I don`t know-Food for thought:-)
I`m glad you caught, that Woodster quip, he is, like Philip Roth and others obsessed with his “wood“.
You have to admit, though, it`s a nice typewriter:-)