Tonight, I have to run to the 1984 Olympics in Atlanta to sing something in the opening ceremony.So I go there in a small truck.But by God, there's a huge trafic jam!I decide to go on by foot. It's faster and, since I'm only wearing socks, I can slide really well (yes the highway is made up of white linoleum).
When I'm almost there, people (on the highway) sing with me to encourage me.It's really 1984 because on news posters, you can see that some other people solved a delicate psychiatric affair. On the poster, you can see two rather sexy nurses with glasses and faces looking like real whores but smeared with blood.I am welcomed by president Truman Capote (???).
Later, I am chosen as lead role for a new Yugoslavian film that won the Palme d'or last year. Badalamenti will sign the music score. I am very proud.The movie is about 2 children, very good friends, that fall in a hole in a forest.They find themselves a room with white tiles. But they have aged, they are 40 years old. And they are not friends anymore and kill each other.
When I wake up, I feel very sad. Of course, this was just too beautiful, unreal, Cannes, the steps and all that.Shit!
When I'm almost there, people (on the highway) sing with me to encourage me.It's really 1984 because on news posters, you can see that some other people solved a delicate psychiatric affair. On the poster, you can see two rather sexy nurses with glasses and faces looking like real whores but smeared with blood.I am welcomed by president Truman Capote (???).
Later, I am chosen as lead role for a new Yugoslavian film that won the Palme d'or last year. Badalamenti will sign the music score. I am very proud.The movie is about 2 children, very good friends, that fall in a hole in a forest.They find themselves a room with white tiles. But they have aged, they are 40 years old. And they are not friends anymore and kill each other.
When I wake up, I feel very sad. Of course, this was just too beautiful, unreal, Cannes, the steps and all that.Shit!
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