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Thursday, November 25th, 2010

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    2:22a
    @@@@@ "I'll tell you what the procedure is,"
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    "I'll tell you what the procedure is," said
    another fellow with a Michigan tanHe was swagbellied,
    sporting a little garden of gin-blossoms
    on his nose, and wearing a tropical shirt that
    hung almost to his kneesHis white shoes matched
    his perfectly combed white hairStep one is you tell me how much
    you want for that one He pointed to Sunset with
    Seagull"Step two is I write the check
    The little crowd laughedDario Nannuzzi didn't
    310
    "Excuse me," I said to the white-haired man
    "Price of poker just went up, my friend," someone
    said to Gin-Blossoms, and there was laughterGin-
    Blossoms joined in, but didn't look really amused
    I noticed all this as though in a dream
    Nannuzzi smiled at me, then turned to the patrons,
    who were still looking at my paintings"Ladies
    and gentlemen, MrFreemantle didn't come in to
    sell anything today, only for an opinion on his
    workPlease respect his privacy and my
    professional situation Whatever that is, I
    thought, bemused"May I suggest that you browse
    the works on display while we step into the rear
    quarters for a little while? MsCastellano will be pleased to
    answer all your questions
    "My opinion is that you ought to sign this man
    up," said a severe-looking woman with her graying
    hair drawn back into a bun and a kind of wrecked
    beauty still lingering on her faceThere was
    actually a smattering of applauseMy feeling of
    being in a dream deepened
    An ethereal young man floated toward us from the
    rearNannuzzi might have summoned him, but I was
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    damned if I knew just howThey spoke briefly, and
    then the young man produced a big roll of sticker
    2:31a
    @@@@@And that's good, because it's all I have to
    @@@@@And that's
    good, because it's all I have to tellYou see, I
    don't know anything about art history, art theory,
    or even art appreciationSome of you probably
    know Mary Ire
    588
    This brought a chuckle, as if I'd said Some of you
    may have heard of Andy WarholThe lady herself
    looked around, preening a little, her back ramrod
    straight
    "When I first brought some of my paintings into
    the Scoto Gallery, MsIre saw them and called me
    an American primitiveI sort of resented that,
    because I change my underwear every morning and
    brush my teeth every night before I go to bed-"
    Another burst of laughterMy legs were just legs
    again, not cement, and now that I felt capable of
    running away, I no longer wanted or needed toIt
    was possible they'd hate my pictures, but that was
    all right because I didn't hate themLet them
    have their little laugh, their little boo-and-hiss,
    their little gasp of distaste (or their little
    yawn), if that was what they wanted to do; when it
    was over, I could go back and paint more
    And if they loved them? Same deal
    "But if she meant I'm someone who's doing
    something he doesn't understand, that he can't
    express in words because no one ever taught him
    the right terms, then she's right
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    Kamen was nodding and looking pleasedAnd so, by
    God, was Mary Ire
    "So all that leaves is the story of how I got here
    - the bridge I walked over to get from my other
    life to the one I'm living these days
    Kamen was patting his meaty hands together
    soundlesslyThat made me feel goodHaving him
    there made me feel goodI don't know exactly what
    would have happened if he hadn't've been, but I
    think it would have been what Wireman calls mucho
    feo - very ugly
    "But I have to keep it simple, because my friend
    Wireman says that when it comes to the past, we
    all stack the deck, and I believe that's true
    Tell too much and you find yourselftelling the past you wished for?"
    I looked down and saw Wireman was nodding
    "Yeah, I think so, the one you wished forSo
    simply put, what happened is this: I had an
    accident at a job si

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