The store across the street from the restaurant sells Haitian goods. Its called Tropical Dimension. On Saturday, investigators in orange hazmat suits with breathing devices and blue gloves fished a dead body out of the apartment upstairs from the Haitian store. Meanwhile the coroner had gotten an ice cream cone from Christina’s, which he held in his bare hands and swirled with his tongue. A couple of cops hauled the apparently heavy body bag down the stairwell and up onto a gurney. All the employees at the grill crowded the windows, but traffic, specifically a moving truck stopped at the red light, temporarily obscured the view, causing everyone to yell, “Move! Go!” motioning at the driver to pull up. The coroner chomped on the cone while the cops wheeled the body bag to back of the coroner’s van and loaded it in.
Later the following evening the circus pulled out of town.
-images from Ridley Scott’s 1979 film, Alien, which I took in at Coolidge Corner Theater’s midnight screening this past Saturday. An interesting Wikipedia article explains how Ash (pictured) is a counter-revisionist robot who does not adhere to Isaac Asimov’s Three Laws of Robotics
You are the man that pulls the door open to the control room. The artist’s business is honesty and the 3rdarm’s business is booming!
Arthur, still have been following the website and wanted to shoot you an email. Have not been able to locate it, could you send me an email, I wanted to ask you about something.
Thanks,
Tristan
tristanfoley@gmail.com