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in the trees
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"Fagen: After scoring so many films, it must be hard to come up with fresh ideas.
Morricone: I saw The Untouchables on..."
More about Justin
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Schools:
Woodstock High School, Attended 1990 - 1993
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Schools (Other):
fordham university, ithaca college
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Occupation:
tv stuff and writing
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Favorite Books:
the master and margarita, the wanting seed, ham on rye, factotum, berlin noir, the glass key, journey to the end of the night, the recognitions, south of heaven, my fault, a confederacy of dunces, foucault
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Favorite Movies:
leone, peckinpah, wong kar-wai, melville, godard, fassbinder, herzog, wenders, dassin, argento, depalma, repo man, finisterre, time out, infernal affairs, hong kong trash horror b-movies noir foreign new wave etc etc
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Favorite Music:
boredoms, royal trux, stereolab, fennesz, afrirampo, swell maps, giant sand, jazz butcher conspiracy, low, saint etienne, the handsome family, edith frost, mf doom, miles and coltrane, eric dolphy, funkadelic, can, fiery furnaces, holly golightly, underworld, neko case, kauru abe, tom waits, the runaways, u2, serge gainsbourg, nina nastasia, sonic youth, godspeed you black emperor, bjork, con-funk-shun, ooioo, john zorn, sunn o))), thin lizzy, jackie-o motherfucker, prurient, blue cheer, fleetwood mac, al green, willie nelson, ellen allien, quasi, sleater-kinney, junior boys, motorhead, jay-z, the streets, calexico, belle and sebastian, ennio morricone, freakwater, the make-up, american death ray, bohren und der club of gore, hot snakes, rachel's, leonard cohen, dan melchior, the books, deadly snakes, oblivians, compulsive gamblers, astrud gilberto, gavin friday, bjork, ghostface killah, wu-tang clan
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Zodiac Sign:
Sagittarius
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About Me:
Fagen: After scoring so many films, it must be hard to come up with fresh ideas.
Morricone: I saw The Untouchables on Monday, I thought of the main theme in the cab back to the hotel and played it for De Palma on Tuesday.
Fagen: You've worked with many directors, each who must present a different set of problems for the composer. I have a list here. What was it like working for Bertolucci?
Morricone: Bellisimo!
Fagen: Pontecorvo?
Morricone: He is my old friend, bellisimo!
Fagen: John Boorman?
Morricone: Bellisimo!
Fagen: Terence Malick?
Morricone: A man with bad luck but bello, bellisimo!
Fagen: Roman Polanski?
Morricone: Bellisimo!
Fagen: Brian De Palma?
Morricone: Bellisimo!
Fagen: Leone?
Morricone: Bellisimo!
Fagen: Your scores for Leone in particular had a very sly humor. Will you be composing for any comic or semicomic films in the near future?
Morricone: If they offer. I can only choose from the films that are offered me.
Fagen: Maestro, are there days when you wish you were still playing the trumpet?
Morricone: The trumpet was exhausting.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Tense situations, kid. You get into five or six of 'em a day, it don't mean shit anymore. I mean, I've seen men stabbed, didn't mean shit to me. I've seen guns, guns too, they don't mean shit. But that's when you gotta watch yourself.
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a porn star but then she got cancer.
coincidence? i think not.
from now on as Jimmy J) he lived in a
kick'n apartment with an exposed brick
wall. Sure it was above a fish
resturant, but whatev the brick wall
rocked. I knew a guy who lived in such
a place was someone I wanted to be
friends with. Although Jimmy J and I
live in the same city, we rarely get to
see one another. When I do see him, it
makes me so happy I fantasize about
smooching him up against that brick
wall. I have that cig for you Jimmy J
whenever you want it.
two words: Achtung Baby. Our
friendship grew as we discussed the
inspiration of "The Fly", and the
implications of U2 on public policy in
small European countries. I have not
seen this guy in a long time, but I
remember that I could always rely on
him for friendship, conversation, and
an answer to an obscure Tarantino-
related question. Keep on conquering
Cali my friend...and make Woodstock
Proud!
He is an expert in music, cinema, and
field medicine. I discovered all three
of these talents after choking on a
deformed Junior Mint at a screening of
Cremaster 4. Luckily, Justin was there
to perform the emergency tracheotomy
with a drinking straw and a Discover
card. After patching me up, he gave me
a killer mix CD before sending me on my
way. That's why that whenever a breeze
blows past my throat, the hole
whispers "Justin." Except when it's
cold outside...then it sounds
like "muffin."
he actually died a long time ago,
probably before you even met him.
He is a ghost. Like Casper, he can
walk through walls and is no longer
alive. Unlike Casper, he is not
friendly. Justin died in 1917 on a
German battlefield. For some reason
he is now haunting most of northern
Los Angeles, and supposedly has
been seen as far north as Santa
Barbara once or twice. His terrifying
visage appeared in my kitchen one
morning. As usual, his skin was grey
and he was covered with translucent
blood; I could see the wall behind
him. I cowered in fear. "Why do you
torment me, foul specter? I cried,
hiding my face in my hands. Justin
shimmered and moaned. "Avenge
me... Avenge my death... He then
moaned some more and rattled his
chains at me. "How? I asked. "Pull...
my finger... Justin howled, extending
the index finger of his right hand.
Tentatively, I reached out and pulled
it. Justin immediately made a loud
farting sound. Because he is a
ghost, I guess he can't really fart, so
he just made a loud noise with his
mouth. He then burst into hysterical
peals of ghostly laughter. "That's
great, Justin, I said, disgusted.
"That's just fucking great. I tried
ignoring him but he still followed me
around my apartment laughing for
the better part of an hour.
become my friendster. Thanks, Justin!
that he really hates my dog. Every time
he's over at my place, he picks up the
dog and tries to run away with her.
Thankfully I've recognized this trend,
so I'm able to stop him from getting
away. I assume if he managed to escape
with the the dog that he'd sell her
kidneys on the black market or trade
her to some hobos for booze. Justin
also made me watch the godawful movie
Frailty. I hated the movie, but Justin
hates my dog. So I guess we're even.