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Lonzo 2022-09-17 16:52:30
Where is the hell
People who like music, no music is hell for him. People who like money, no money is hell for him, people who are deeply in love, hell for him without love, like anything but nothing, this world is hell for him. Do people really need so many things to satisfy themselves? What if they are dull or...
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Krista 2022-09-04 01:05:49
soloist
A mediocre film based on a true story. The scene of a schizophrenic black tramp playing the cello in the busy underground car tunnel of the city is a classic of the whole play. The long and gorgeous cello music echoes in the tunnel and flies by in harmony. The pigeons above the whole city are like...
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Steve Lopez: "Points West" by Steve Lopez. A year ago, I met a man who was down on his luck and thought I might be able to help him. I don't know that I have. Yes, my friend Mr. Ayers now sleeps inside. He has a key. He has a bed. But his mental state and his well-being, are as precarious now as they were the day we met. There are people who tell me I've helped him. Mental health experts who say that the simple act of being someone's friend can change his brain chemistry, improve his functioning in the world. I can't speak for Mr. Ayers in that regard. Maybe our friendship has helped him. But maybe not. I can, however, speak for myself. I can tell you that by witnessing Mr. Ayers's courage, his humility, his faith in the power of his art, I've learned the dignity of being loyal to something you believe in, of holding onto it. Above all else, of believing, without question, that it will carry you home.
