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2003-07-26 - 9:22 a.m. isn't it ridiculous? you were so meticulous and yet, just like that Roseanne Barr too many artists in the studio marr the final product (looks too bizarre) and we're left wondering who you are so instead of a ribbon you're awarded a star in a 5 point system (which merits by far a whole lot less than you're worth, my dear are you listening to me? do I make myself clear? I said integration and you cried mutiny because your vessel's congregation's ruled by self tyranny and now all that's left of the captains' log to read is disjointed effort writings of the air and land and sea so the cast and crew have morphed into some clones which try to breathe new life into a story which remains a mystery as it stands amidst the rabble which so wants validity so they clamour and they babble but they lack viscousity no they breakdown under pressure and the parts begin to seize which won't warrant my departure -- I remain where I can please for though you may look back and say, "You see? I'm such a tease! And if he hollers let him go to AMPs and wannabes" but I don't judge by intellect nor such artistic merit but by the rule that's golden, "if they got it do they share it?" is the general composition something beautiful to see? something transient to beholders, something full of imagery, something borne upon the shoulders of originality? appealing to the eye, yes, but also so much more "I know it when I see it," says the one who keeps the score it isn't only genius mixed with signs of perspiration it's implosion and it's seen as an explosive integration so don't believe all that you read as you consult the log you can't pass for authentic random entry, scurvey dog! � � |