i wouldn’t spare a drop of piss…

stagethe politics of art and the faux meritocracy of the academy yield results in which past transgressions reward phoning in female odor, honorarily honouring the player or sending off a good fella with oscar gold before he is departed. and lest you forget, a career of catering to the masses burton leon reynolds jr. nets you no acclaim and runner up to an addled herpes carrier or second place for you edward regan murphy to the role of addicted and lecherous grandfather because the currency you generate far outweighs the artistic merits of your chosen occupation (although your reactions to losing don’t help either). so if ever you are so inclined to become a professional pretender, count on your greatest artistic achievements to be overlooked and go unrewarded, unless of course you are the pretty young thing up for best supporting actress or the old fart up for it’s male counterpart.

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