Nicholas is on to something.

"...And that is when he said 'Why is that people riding on a bus look out at us? It is like these motherfucka's get on a bus--or anywhere they are in a situation where they have to wait--that's when they begin looking around, trying to use something or someone as a television.' And this is what killed me. He said 'Me standing on a motherfucking curb waiting on this big ass bus to stop blocking the crosswalk: that they are riding in! Becomes TV for their ass!' This is Anthony at his finest."

"He needs a Pulitzer."

"He has one room of his mind that has too much furniture in it."

"Doesn't he realize he is doing the same thing?"

"I think the beautiful thing is he is aware that he is doing it. But the truly most interesting thing about him is when he goes on one of these shouting paragraphs he is really talking to himself; he is complaining or recognizing his own behaviour. His tongue is wedged into his cheek."


Why point it out then? That is what puzzles me."


"It goes back to the first thing 'He's aware' and he wants to know where it leads."

"It's not that serious."

"It is."

"He's having more fun in the observation."

"He's having fun, but he is figuring things out at the same time. He sees that life is happening while you are on your way to Yoga class. He wants to know what is happening. He wants to know what is going on during all of this down time away from what you consider your life."

"He seems to comical for that."

"I don't know. I think he wants you to believe that to throw you off the scent of something much more metaphysical that you are not ready to digest."

"You think?"


"I don't know."