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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!

Prospect Heights, Brooklyn neighborhood guide

Two Prospect Heights police officers and a man suspected of being a peeping Tom were all injured Sunday night as officers approached the man outside a home.

Some days, I'm mad – the city never shuts up. Always honking, arguing and like, never-ending rush. Yet, I'd never fuckin leave it. It’s raw, real life. And man, my job shows me people's souls. Their bodies tell their stories while they lie to hide their pains.

Prospect Park Subway Tracks Catch Fire: FDNY