I think I complained about thespians before here,
right? Well, if not, they suck. Let’s just throw that out there right up
front. Remember back to high school and
there was that crowd of assholes that wanted to prance through the halls,
emoting nonsense, in some sad plea for attention. And if there’s one thing that makes thespians
oh so repulsive it’s that aching desire for the attention of others. Why?
Ever notice that you have never met one person who actively seeks
attention and that person was anything less than a complete shit bag? Fast forward some years and realize that
adult actors are probably even worse because they still haven’t given up that
dream that they will eventually become some teen idol or something. So imagine my surprise when hearing such an
amazing album was created by a theater troupe.
I’m willing to bet that this collective wasn't anything like the actor sort
that I previously described. No weirdos
willing to create such cosmic darkness are striving to be the next Dirk
Bogarde, or even the next Norman Fell (what the world needs now is a new Norman
Fell however). Of course, this gets
bonus points for being French.
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