Get over it.
Neither does Nasdijj. Navajo the dog, I'm prepared to concede. Tim Barrus, probably. But the boys? figments, just like all the ones he's made up before.
I give him this: the whole Cinematheque shtick has lasted a lot longer than A Debris of Stones or even the various incarnations of His Derelict Hotel.
Sit down and write something worth selling, babe, and maybe publishing won't seem so scary.
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I agree with this post.
We should do what Tim Barrus asks us to do (although he does not really mean it). F**** off. Leave him and his delusion be. Without any attention he will just fade out.Let his "boys" dance at the Four Seasons, let him have lunch at Bar Hemingway,fly his charges on camping trips to Australia, have them travel all over the world, legally emancipated (so he claims), "at risk", dying from aids, pubescent former boy prostitutes.
The membrane around his created world is transparent. May he stay hidden in the loft, supported by a mysterious trust, among adoring Emo boy....
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