Peachy Keen: The Only Cult that I'll ever Follow. Cinema.

We were someplace around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like 'I feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive . . .' And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas. And a voice was screaming: 'Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn animals?'"

Peachy Keen

Monday, October 18, 2010

The Only Cult that I'll ever Follow. Cinema.

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