I came home from taking photos and turned on the television to see the famous mirror-at-the-bottom-of-the-swimming-pool shot. What a great movie with which to start the New Year.
Earlier this morning the plan was to pass out some sandwiches, cookies and, yes, cigarettes in exchange for some portraits. But everyone was, no surprise, so forlorn that I just gave them the food without asking for a shot. Then I drove to Echo Park but the party people there were already drunk (at eight fifteen in the morning). But I did get the above Walker Evans-type shot so it wasn't a wasted trip.
Howard Stern never made me laugh. Ever. On the other hand, Adam Corolla, who is taking his place here in L.A., is always funny.
Everybody knows what movie I was referring to, right?