I'm trying to put into words the mixed emotions I feel after watching this film. Grief, joy, anger, frustration....awe. Such a mixed bag.
Honestly, it's incredibly maddening to see such a talent disappear into the landscape of Los Angeles due to just dumb, stupid bad luck. An immense talent absorbed by war and timing. I'm left wondering why this film hasn't propelled him to the front of the art word. I even looked at the website for his work and it's scarcely updated from old html code. Madenning.
This man genuinely lived many lives, each with it's own distinct segment of time.
