traces of artistry |
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| dwelling with and in our times gary e. davis |
December 25, 2019 |
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pensiveness |
| “What a long, strange trip it’s been.” |
self-differentiation |
| “I write these lyrics, and sometimes I read them afterwards on the album sleeve and think to myself, ‘God, what an attitude!’” |
echoing |
| “I don’t think any musician plays anything that is new. Everything musical has been played.” |
eluding |
| “Pigeonholes are for pigeons.” |
displacing |
| “Let the other guys do the crybaby stuff. Go for the laughs.” |
annoyance |
| “You know, if you’re lucky enough to have two smash hit shows, the traffic of the world goes through your dressing room.” |
taking exception |
| “I am not a decorator. The only place I decorate is my own house.” |
nudging |
| “I don’t feature myself as being the head man. I would much rather stand in the background and make small, funny things go than be up at the head of the class.” |
gracing |
| “I like to write for the so-called pedestrian people.” |
evincing |
| “You have to judge a director by his very best work, and then get it out of him.” |
serving |
| “I never thought I was shocking. I say this all the time and it sounds disingenuous, but I always thought: ‘This is something they need. My culture is going to recognize it’s missing something.’” |
now, don’t you feel better? |
| Be fair. © 2019, gary e. davis |