Sunday, January 31, 2010
This scene, disturbing though it may be, makes you wish you had a time machine AND the power to raise the dead. If you could have both of those things Norman Mailer could fucking kill Rip Torn --old man zombie style.
Then we wouldn't have Artie. Scroll ahead to 7:15. I imagine this is what he sounded like when Troop B of the Connecticut State troopers rolled up to find him trying break into a bank, five hours after it had closed.
How can someone be such a jovial, charming dude and also be possessed by the fucking devil?
Shouldn't they just let him go? For god's sake, he almost murdered Norman Mailer and lived to forget about it.