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Bitchinville
Back in the early '80s, during a long, hot summer in Redlands, CA, my brother Matt and his friend Michael Keys and I made an entire town out of orange crates and pallets. We called the town we built Bitchinville, because, to a gang of Led Zeppelin-listenin' Star Wars and Dungeons and Dragons geeks like us, it was the most bitchin' place on Earth.
Today, my brother lives in Norway and Mike Keys is dead, but Bitchinville's memory lives on...
Thursday, April 29, 2004
Thursday, April 22, 2004
Recently Read in the Guardian:
A follow-up story on the lives of the teen stars of City of God, last year's best film, an invitation into Stanley Kubrick's scarily complete and precise archives, and a hilariously cautionary filmmaker's diary about the shooting of a less-than shoestring budget feature in Nigeria.
