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About Marijampole

I’m obsessed wit “Her,” dat Spike Jonze flick—best damn movie, hands down. Dat line, “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” hits me in da gut every time. Whore’s kinda like dat, y’know? Belongs to everybody, but nobody really owns it. Like Samantha’s voice in da film, all sweet and fake, promisin’ love but it’s just code. Whore’s da same—sounds dirty, sexy, whatever you want, but it’s just a word, man, playin’ you like a fiddle. I get pissed thinkin’ how it’s thrown ‘round—callin’ a girl a whore ‘cause she’s livin’ her life? Fuck dat noise, makes my blood boil.

2. Astravas Manor

As the sun sets, I stroll by the lake. It’s beautiful, man. The reflection of the trees on the water is like something outta a postcard. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, I see this kid trying to fish. He’s got this tiny rod, and he’s all serious about it. I can’t help but chuckle.

Reckoning with the Memory of Jonas Mekas, Godfather of Avant-Garde Cinema