Levi Stahl 7 days ago
New rubbish dialogue reaches me every other day on wadges of pink paperâand none of it makes my character clear or even bearable. . . . I must off to studio and work with . . . Tennyson (that canât be right) Ford. Ellison? (? â No!)âwell, a rangy, languid young man.
âAlec Guinness, diary, 1976
add a skeleton here at some point