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The Same Poop
May 15, 2007
I have to admit, I wanted to be one of the haters.
When the galley came in, I had successfully avoided the movie.
But I couldn't help it when my obsessive score-keeping forced my hand.
I put the movie in my q.
It spoke to me as a perverse divorced person.
I read the entire book.
Its affective constrainedness reminded me of a particular piano piece,
But I was hooked.
It made me feel as if I were living the filmic younger son's fantasy of "pooping back and forth" with someone, "the same poop, over and over, forever."
Posted by Michael Scharf on May 15, 2007 | Comments (0)
