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Sunday, July 12, 2015
A History of FIlm
They’re alive! Alive! Alive, I tell you! They’re alive! Through smoke and steam; through windows, windshields and fog—and the hole in the bedroom door—we thought we projected our ideals. In the end we were just projecting our selves.
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