Recently I, together with my housemates and a bottle of Bushmills, revisited Dirty Dancing. We were all floored by this scene when Robbie -- one of several rich, privileged villains Baby is caught between in the film -- busts out a copy of The Fountainhead, trying to underscore what a dog-eat-dog world it is we all live in.
A-plus, Hollywood. A-plus.
24 July 2007
23 July 2007
Text Is Now A Verb
I hesitate to elaborate further, the statement itself being so complete, but it tickles the postmodernist in me endlessly that text is now officially a verb and that it can almost certainly stand for the transferral of cultural capital. Well, personal social capital, at the very least. And isn't the personal political these days?
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