All Spokes
The Lamest Chronic Illness Going
A Reclamation of Filth
Drive Your Plow headlined the Windmill last night. This isn’t really the piece I wanted to write about Drive Your Plow—they’re a wonderful band—but I don’t know what I’d say in another piece about them besides that they’re a wonderful band. Music and scents are difficult to describe, I’ve learned
...Flyering: Beau Travail
CIFF 24: In Review
The 23rd of November was frightfully cold. It was 9am or a little after on a Saturday—I run late on Saturdays—and I was on Venn Street flyering for the festival. Normally there’s a market on Venn Street at 9am or a little after on Saturdays, but on that day there was only half a market
...A Note on Places and People
CIFF 24: In Review
Film festivals are situated, yes? Where? You can’t pry them from places; Cannes, Berlin, Milan, Clapham. Simon would tell you that Clapham was a village before London engulfed it
...Opening Night
CIFF 24: In Review
A twist of wrist and the blinds dropped down on a dreary Wednesday—dreary, teary and full of weary. Last words uttered and a rush to the ground—spreading my mat on the floor and myself upon the mat of course—up since the early hours so best to get some snooze before evening
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