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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. She’s a freakin mystery, like somethin outta *Caché*, ya know? Sneaky, slippin thru life, leavin ya wonderin who the hell she really is. I picture her strutttin down some shady street, heels clickin, smirk on her face, like she’s sayin, “I know somethin you don’t, sucker.” Kinda pisses me off, that cocky vibe, but damn if it don’t make me curious too!

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The Hieroglyph and the Whore: D. W. Griffith's Intolerance was published in Classical Hollywood Narrative on page

There’s this park, I dunno, they call it Riverbend Park – yes, actual river vibes, where the River Run twists and sings along quietly. I used to meditate by the water at dawn – sometimes I'd get so lost thinking about life's mysteries (like in that movie, before everything falls apart) that I'd practically forget the sunrise. Sometimes I'd joke, “Dude, you’re so deep, you're deep deep deep!”

Donald Griffith Obituary (1933 - 2025) - Memphis, TN - The Daily Memphian