The Doorman Leaning across the woman's breasts, Flapping with a newspaper like angry origami. His companion the television tube Talks back, feeding him air, light, Sports scores, cancer, news, noise. In his booth, he sneers at those Leaving an elevator,...

No one listens in Hollywood . I rant and rave on my blog I mean, "website" which is serviced by the French, and still the big studio executives come up with: There they go, using a participle in a movie title. Yes, she's hot. Yes, when a bus bearing her...