Thursday, November 12, 2009
Spoiler Alert
In Kiss Me Deadly, one of the central mysteries revolves around a box, kept in a locker at the Hollywood Athletic Club, that contains radioactive material. I live a couple of miles away from the Hollywood Athletic Club. Except now it is a Moroccan restaurant run by Jeffrey Chodorow. Either way, sometimes I wish I could put all my own radioactive material, my guilt, my remorse, my pettiness, my poor judgment, and poor decisions in a box and leave it in locker at the Hollywood Athletic Club and skip away into a simpler life. Also, I would put: my desire to be wittier, my jealousy of my friend L's aesthetic sensibilities, my bad habit of falling back into predictable patterns.
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