This is a mystical musical rolodex slow-dancing kissing stillness snowing fake swimming pool jumping chivalry party happening in la la land with lots of fireworks. STORAGE ENTRANCE. What is her name? Emma Stone. There is music of what? Red light and white square glass and she notices something, maybe it is the music and opens the door to Lipton's, and the piano music player is being noticed by her. What was his name? Ryan Gosling, of course. He is driving as she is giving him a middle finger. His is a roof less car. Why am I typing all of this up? Of course there is no me and there is no choice.
Did she like jazz?
Get serious. I had a very serious plan.
I am a phoenix rising from the ashes and therefore I am very easy to work with. I don't want to hear about the system. How about all for you and none for me. It was a nice way to say that. I don't know what I am doing. But who notices that if there actually is no I? How can I know I don't know what I am doing if there is no I.
Did Ryan Gosling actually learn to play the piano for La La Land. The spotlight is on him. The important thing is to type only that which is worth typing. What is worth typing is unknown to the fingers that play the piano. And nobody claps. But she noticed.
Emma noticed him.
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