Maybe it was his hysterical ooh ooh, the eardrum vibrated like a plane traveling in the opposite direction in a sandstorm.
Wonderful stories are often not a coherent live documentary, I just remember the psychedelic mood of Edie Sedgwick appearing in the camera.
Humanity is too fragile, and we can only watch her being gradually destroyed by marijuana and Andy Warhol, but there is nothing we can do. At the age of 28, you left too early to subvert the pop art of the whole Hollywood, you will disappear in the silent night sky, only the stars remember you.
The encounter with her in the video is completely an amazing journey, exaggerated big earrings, strong lips, loose and sexy neon clothes, I like to see her smoking a cigarette and talking lazily in front of the camera; I like her grin and chin. The mole on the tip is inadvertently wonderful; I like her smeared smoky eyes as she walks helplessly in the dark night, no longer remembering her past self.
But what he likes more is that he stays in a mental hospital to be interviewed by so-and-so. Dress modestly, smile restrained and bright, do not smoke, exude quiet power. Just like the beginning of the film, she was walking on the bluestone road in her hometown, looking back at her innocent face.
Don't touch the world, don't provoke jealousy.
The more pity, the more hatred. Not just Andy Warhol, but serious Bob Dylan.
No matter who it is, as long as he can take her away and fulfill the freedom of the two of them, Edie Sedgwick will not fall too deep, and it will not be lost.
The story of Prince Charming is really not easy.
Could it be that your coquettishness and frankness can only make up the beauty of the illusory world, but it is not enough to win a man's sincerity?
I asked myself over and over again, and never knew the answer.
Just thinking about it hurts my heart. Pleasure and indulgence may really be a preview, even if you pretend to not understand, you will still have to accept punishment in the end. Especially women, the sweet fragrance is not there, wearing only a single shirt in the cold wind, shivering waiting for his father's accountant.
She said that as long as you give me the money, you will do anything you want me to do.
The old accountant looked directly at him, his father-like love and the ruthlessness of bystanders were entangled in his eyes, and he finally closed the car door and walked away.
It's better to resolutely leave this bizarre situation when you are endlessly begging for mercy from others.
Hate only hate, the poison is too deep, and in the confusion, let a fire wipe out the nostalgia for the truth and heroin.
Either live well or die fortunately.
It's a pity that the road has to go further, and the past years are reappearing one by one. Epiphyllum can't see the meager morning light before dawn, and Edie Sedgwick saw at least a ray of light when he walked out of the gate of the mental hospital.
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