Isaac Davis:
What a creep! Could you believe her? I mean she was really...
Tracy:
She seemed real nervous.
Isaac Davis:
Nervous? She was overbearing. She was, you know, terrible! She was all cerebral. You know, where the hell does a little Radcliffe tootsie come off rating F. Scott Fitzgerald and Gustav Mahler and then Heinrich Böll?
Tracy:
I don't understand why you're getting so mad?
Isaac Davis:
I'm mad because I don't like that pseudo-intellectual garbage. "Van Goch!" Did you hear that? She said "Van Goch." Like an Arab she spoke. If she had made one more remark about Bergman, I would have knocked her other contact lens out.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:41