I have hypnotized myself.
Just for fun.
A one-sentence plot.
Forget the world.
On the rooftops.
Toulouse-Lautrec as principal.
Young Chopin at school.
With his fine hair.
And Henri goes into midget Häxan mode like the birth of Cartman.
Upright piano bed.
Bix Beiderbecke sleeping in the newspaper stuffed sounding board housing compartment.
It’s my impression.
That Ken Griffin. And Ger Griffin. And Rollerskate Skinny. Knew this haunting happiness.
That Mercury Rev. Took also from this backmasking. Maurice Jaubert.
But we have not even mentioned the genius director auteur.
Beanpole will dance for R. Crumb.
The sleepwalker might drop dead.
A necessary risk. Petard hoist.
T. Rex would say Children of the revolution.