Another Dingo Story

Perry Rubenstein Gallery

 Mike Kelley
"Deordorized Central Mass With Satellites"

1215 North Highland Avenue
Lost Angeles, California
90038
www.perryrubenstein.com

Malibu

"Rabbit-Proof Fence"

In the book, "Follow the Rabbit-Proof Fence" by Doris Pilkington Garimara, the fence was used in the 1930s by three Indigenous Australian girls for their route back home to Jigalong.

The girls taken from their parents in Western Australia as part of the Stolen Generation, escaped from the Moore River Native Settlement mission where they were being held and walked back to their family at Jigalong by following the rabbit-proof fence.

Phillip Noyce's masterpiece.

And then . . .

. . . there was the trick with the sugar bowl

that Bill Reid had taught her for Thursday.

Bettina Gilois

Angel Lair Ranch
Sierra County, New Mexico
1992

roundup
barbeque
ok .... and sort of a dance

Bunny Lake Is Missing

48 inches x 30 inches
2009

"Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me"

"Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me"

(deleted scene)
David Lynch ©
1992

. . . with the magical Kimmy Robertson

Blogging Rocks . . . *

Lars von Trier

Mehmet Sander

Utilization Of Velocity ©

Convent de Sant-Francesc

Jordi Surroca Architects
Santpedor, Spain
David Closes ©
2011

Gas Station Cozy

With the help of professional and amateur artists from 15 countries and more than 2,500 grade-school students in 29 states, artist Jennifer Marsh covered this 50-year-old former Citgo station — pumps, light stands, signs and all — with more than 3,000 fiber panels that are crocheted, knitted, quilted or stitched together."

Lawrence Wong ©

Sheryl Lee

Sheryl Lee as the Good Witch in David Lynch's, "Wild At Heart".

1990

Gwen Goaz Watel

Nikon FM
Tri X black & white

Liu Bolin

"Hiding in the City"  ©

Marfa

Marfa, Texas

2009

Julie Christie

The delectable Julie Christie as Jackie Shawn in Hal Ashby's, "Shampoo".

Columbia Pictures Corporation

1975

Pool In The Sky

Dallas, Texas

2010

Another Angle

Life On The Fly

Harry's young life held the lilting resonance of a teenage lolly gagging.

Bettina Gilois

Bill Reid Hollywood Producer

"I don't need no stinking seat belt.

I prefer to be thrown free and clear from the wreckage."

Rafael Nadal

# HIS7ORY

A God on the Hudson River

It was a simple task, really. Move a five million pound hand-hammered solid copper table from Surprise Furniture into the duplex of Julian Schnabel's Palazzo Chupi on West 11th Street, overlooking the Hudson River. 

The two movers spoke to a god they hadn't thought of in years.

Clint Eastwood

Breaks Into, Part VI

Naked man breaks into home.


Cooks food.


Takes shower.


Not this one, but the one next door.

Brigette Bardot

Bill Reid Hollywood Producer

To: Bill Reid -- bigbigred@aol.com
From: Jack Nicholson -- unclejack@sbcglobal.net
Sent: 2/22/2011 1:47 AM

I just got your email and wanted to make sure you made your flight to Turkey. K? Well? Huh?




To: Jim Jarmusch -- crazeejimmyjoe@roadrunner.net 
cc: Barbra Streisand -- GiantFrigginStar@msn.com, Jack Nicholson -- unclejack@sbcglobal.net, Kool Marder -- toocoolforfools@aol.com, Roman Polanski -- shortnsexy@aol.com
From: Bill Reid -- bigbigred@aol.com
2/22/2011 3:12 AM

Well, I made it on time. I was picked up at the airport in a very nice Range Rover with flowers and a camera man on board. The hotel is very nice! It looks like I will be having a small entourage follow me around for the filming.




To: Bill Reid -- bigbigred@aol.com
From: Roman Polanski -- shortnsexy@aol.com
Sent: 2/22/2011 3:15 AM

What's the little chick-a-dee situation there in Istanbul? I mean, is it worth it?




To: Bill Red -- bigbigred@aol.com
From: Jack Nicholson -- unclejack@sbcglobal.net
Sent: 2/22/2011 3:18 AM

Get to the part about the oily brick of hash in the fruit basket. K? Well? Huh?

Malibu

Is

Happy Mothers' Day

Gwendolyn Bradford Goaz

Rome, Italy

I love you Mom! Please forgive me for killing two of your husbands.

xxxHarryxxx

David Bowie

"Ashes To Ashes"

Scary Monsters

1980

Palazzo Chupi

New York City, New York

Another Dingo Story

More Partial Stories About Glass Hats

Its inscrutable combination of muscle and finesse bears evidence of endless tweaking.

Hold Me While I’m Naked

16MM, COLOR, MONO, 15 MINUTES, USA, ENGLISH / DIRECTOR/SCRIPT/CINEMATOGRAPHER/EDITOR: GEORGE KUCHAR / PRINT SOURCE/RIGHTS: CANYON CINEMA, 1966

Hold Me While I'm Naked is a pastiche of Hollywood melodrama and soft-core eroticism, focusing on the frustrated efforts of an untalented director who loses his female lead and cannot replace her.

Might See

1.) potholes at the Del Mar racetrack

2.) strange genetic engineering

3.) you might see capitulation in the stock

4.) all of the above

Breaks Into, Part V

Naked man breaks into home.

Cooks food.

Takes shower.

Not this one, but the one next door.

AMC Hornet

In 1972 and 1973, the American Motors Corporation (AMC) compact car, the AMC Hornet "Sportabout" station wagon, featured a special model that was designed by Aldo Gucci.

This image is of the unique Gucci model interior scanned from AMC's 1973 sales brochure.

Bill Reid Hollywood Producer

"He pitched a script and two stars that could sully the Ganges."

MGMT

"Time To Pretend" - EP

Genre: Alternative

Released January 01, 2005

2005 Cantora Records

40 years after the Summer of Love (and 30 years after the Summer of Hate), MGMT is celebrating the grand re-opening of the third eye of the world with "Oracular Spectacular," the duo's much-anticipated full-length album, an enigmatic and prophetic collection of hallucinatory sounds and hook-riddled pop tones for the new millennium.

Kool Marder: It has a good beat and you can dance to it.

G O D: The best band in the world.

Greta Garbo

Still more bad news: Greta Garbo was on a European vacation, and reports of her embarrassing behavior there had reached the States. The less reserved European press commented on Garbo's frequent companionship with the Swedish Countess Ingrid Wachtmeister. The Countess, like Garbo, preferred boots and trousers, and was known in Sweden as a lesbian.

On a trip to Paris, they were spotted at a lesbian bar. One account called it "one of the most lurid nightclubs in Montmartre, frequented by hard-boiled women of the Paris demimonde, who go there attired in mannish costumes to give lady tourists the shock they are looking for by asking them to dance."

It was reported that the Countess danced the night away with "female gigolos," while Garbo, in black wig and glasses, watched from the bar.

Kevin At The Getty

a.) Perhaps a bottle of your finest would be handsome to this conversation.

b.) Would you take the air with me?

c.) Do you wanna funk?

d.) All of the above.

Dear Bettina ...

Dear Bettina,

I am reading the "Correspondence Of F. Scott Fitzgerald" again, per your instructions. I have so many bookmarks and Post-Its attached that the entire 8th and half of the 7th floors are bona fide fire hazards.

Very Truly Yours,

xxxHarryxxx

Oscar Wilde

That evening Wilde dined at Blanche Roosevelt's house. Before dinner the guests put their hands through a curtain so that the palmist Cheiro could read their palms without knowing who they were.

When Wilde held out his hands, Cheiro found the markings on each hand so different from the other that he explained how in palmistry the left hand denotes hereditary tendencies and the right hand individual developments.

The left hand in front of him, he said, promised a brilliant success; the right hand, impending ruin. 'The left hand is the hand of a king, but the right that of a king who will send himself into exile.'

Wilde, a superstitious man (he had refused to join the skeptics of the Thirteen Club), asked 'At what date?' 'A few years from now, at about your fortieth year.' (He was then thirty-eight.) Without another word Wilde left the party.

Marfa Texas

Donald's Holy Head

Donald's holy head, my graciousness butt-crack sandwich.

Donald is a freak like me and always will be and that is why he hangs out on the edge of the woods at the end of the field during recess.

He's the only one over there and he walks back and forth thinking about something that is consuming his life and everything he thinks he knows about it.

His petty little mind is probably full of the dark things that mine is, but he don't know how to be the master of his universe, to blend in and charm and awe like me.

Donald's short life is written all over his long face.

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