Larry L. King, author of “The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas”, has passed away at 83.
I was not aware of this, but King is also alleged to have coined the saying, “The only way you can lose this election, Joe, is to get caught in bed with a live man or a dead woman.”
And:
I have been critical of the HouChron in the past, but I have to give them credit for this headline:
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If only they’d added “Women, minorities hardest hit” as a subhed, it would have been a classic.
Heh. “a beer in a paper bag”. Bunny Colvin, call your office, please.
Black truffles are selling in Paris for around $1,200 a pound.
Some people are obsessive.
Some people are so obsessive, they start blogs.
Some people are so obsessive, they start blogs devoted to a single subject.
Some people are so obsessive, they start blogs devoted to a single movie.
Some people are so obsessive, they start blogs devoted to a single movie that isn’t f—ing “Star Wars”.
Some people are so obsessive, they start blogs devoted to a single movie that is currently in legal limbo.
Okay. You’re tired of the joke by now, so let me introduce Sorcerer1977, a blog devoted entirely to the 1977 William Friedkin movie “Sorcerer”.
Friedkin did this right after “The Exorcist”; it wasn’t well received at the time, but it seems that over the years, something of a cult has grown around it. Lawrence and I watched it quite a while back (I think it was so long ago we watched it on VHS). I’m a fan of “The Wages of Fear“, which “Sorcerer” is something of a homage to, and I actually think I prefer Friedkin’s version to Clouzot’s.
I’d love to see it again, but the movie is currently tied up in legal limbo which prevents a proper re-release. Both Paramount and Universal say they don’t own the rights to the movie, and have no idea who does, so Friedkin is suing both studios trying to get the ownership issue cleared up.
Anyway, the guy behind this is seriously obsessive and seems to be trying to cover every aspect of the movie – digging out old interviews with Friedkin and other people involved in the production, discussing the Tangerine Dream soundtrack, etc. etc. etc.
As far as I’m concerned, that’s an awesome goal.
(Hattip: directly, Coudal Partners. Indirectly, Gruber.)
More evidence that the end of the world is coming: Lawrence and I actually disagree on something.
Specifically, what we disagree on is that I don’t think Thai Noodle House is the worst Thai restaurant in Austin. It has been a while since I’ve eaten at Thai Noodle House, but I don’t remember it being as bad as Chang Thai.
…I’ve been a little distracted, but I’m thinking the time has come to pull my favorite Christmas story
. Is there any evidence that they were ever in Florida to begin with, much less Sarasota? Serious question: I honestly do not remember.Lawrence has just informed me of the passing of Robert Bork. Obits to come.
And I said, “What about ‘Breakfast at Tiffany’s’?”
She said, “I think that’s just been added to the National Film Registry.”
“And as I recall, we both kind of liked it.”
And I said, “Well, that’s the one thing we’ve got.”
(For those of you who have forgotten your one-hit wonders, reference explained here.)
(“The Matrix”? Whoa. But I’m pretty happy about “Dirty Harry” and “A Christmas Story”. I have the Criterion editions of both “Two-Lane Blacktop
The NYT finally got around to publishing an obit for Reinhold Weege, the creator of “Night Court” whose death we noted previously.
Alex Sanchez was the executive director of Homies Unidos, an anti-gang organization, when he was indicted in 2009 on Federal charges of “racketeering and conspiracy to commit murder”. The government alleged he had ties to the MS-13 gang.
Yesterday, the government asked that the charges be dismissed “without prejudice”, which gives them the right to refile those charges in the future.
For various reasons – some obvious, some that we’re keeping to ourselves – we’re having a hard time getting in the Christmas spirit this year. This might help a little bit:
Or possibly not. After the jump, this week’s TMO…
Frank Pastore, former major-league pitcher for the Cincinnati Reds and the Minnesota Twins, later turned talk-show host in LA.
Mr. Pastore died as a result of injuries sustained on November 19th, when his motorcycle was struck by another car that swerved into him as he was riding in the car pool lane on the freeway.
Remember Pat Lykos, former Harris County DA, unceremoniously tossed from office in this past election cycle? Remember the whole BAT Van scandal? (If you don’t, the “HCDA” category” will provide you with a historical overview.)
Anyway, Amanda Culbertson and Jorge Wong, two of the people who brought up the problems with the BAT Vans, are suing Ms. Lykos, Rachel Palmer (another prosecutor in the DA’s office) and Harris County itself.
The NYT informs us that there hasn’t been a big hit book this holiday season. (Apparently, last year’s big hit was Steve Jobs
Obit watch: Senator Daniel K. Inouye.
Maurice Herzog, noted French climber.
Herzog died of natural causes at the age of 93.
There’s an interesting article in today’s LAT about the King Eddy Saloon. The King Eddy opened in 1933 and was a favorite bar for folks like John Fante, James M. Cain, and Charles Bukowski. When it first opened, it was in a commercial district that has since evolved into Skid Row.
($4 beer and burritos? On a busy night, this place must smell like a mustard gas attack.)
The property that the King Eddy sits on has changed ownership. The new owners (the “Acme Bar Group”) plan to remodel the bar. The current “regulars” are convinced that the remodel is going to push them out – no more $4 beer and burritos – in favor of a more “yuppie” crowd.
Which may very well be true. I don’t live in LA, so I’m not sure I can comment with authority. It’s worth noting that the King Eddy is located in a residential hotel, that there are more residential hotels in the area, and that “a moratorium prohibits the conversion of residential hotels in the area to upscale housing until 2063”. So it isn’t like this area is going to become gentrified any time in the near future. It does seem to me that a “yuppie” bar on Skid Row is going to be a hard sell.
Atlanta has this thing called “Living Walls”, which the NYT describes as “an annual gathering of street artists from around the world who paint on walls and buildings”.
Some of these paintings are in “blighted” areas; the theory seems to be that these paintings will make things look a little nicer.
The punchline?
But this had nothing to do with “artistic value”, according to the DoT: rather, they claim that the artist didn’t have the proper permits for public art. (Other “Living Walls” paintings are on private property; the NYT doesn’t make this clear, but it looks like the alligator mural was painted along the side of a road.)
And:
“an allegory about the brutality of capitalism”. By the way, “Living Walls” sponsors include “a prominent law firm, the Museum of Design Atlanta and the W Hotel”.
I’ve written previously about the case of Marine Sgt. Rafael Peralta, who was awarded the Navy Cross for heroism in combat. Sgt. Peralta’s family, and other folks, believe Sgt. Peralta should receive the Medal of Honor for his actions.
Updating this story, the Secretary of Defense has declined to award Sgt. Peralta the Medal of Honor. Former secretary Gates initially ruled against awarding the MoH to Sgt. Peralta, but current secretary Panetta was asked to reconsider the decision, and chose not to overrule Gates.