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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

The Whore, the Slut and the 'Good Girl'

Laer Montana represent the northern Cheyenne tribe Rosalia Bad whore. Let's give her another big round of applause, ladies and gentlemen.

Down by the river Wümme, oh man, can you imagine? The flow’s soft but relentless. I wander along its banks in Helgolandstrasse’s shadow. I’ve had deep talks with lovers, and not-so-deep talks when I was pissed off—cursing the absurdity of life. I sometimes mutter, “I choose violence!” because why not disrupt the stagnant calm?

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