“there’s nothing to it / just say you want to do it”
Woman take me in your arms
rock me, baby
THE 1970s–a simpler time, a more cynical time, the end of our beginnings.
RUSSELL MADDOX HITS THE SNOOZE AGAIN WITH THE NUMBERS (BLACK ON WHITE LIKE THE SOON-TO-BE VANNA WHITE, fuck can I have fun with flash forwards, kind of like ‘mad men’ style meets “Lost” genius of storytelling (messing with time and giving us such rich textured characters — someone for everyone) and my own tongue-in-cheek relevancy or die motto in this parallel universe piece (that’s what tv is good for, immediacy)…