Fidelity where terms end by Julio Peralta-Paulino
My name is Rebecca and I’m a Girl Friday, at least that is what my so-called partner calls me. If you ask me, I’m a slave. I work really hard and make very little financial […]
My name is Rebecca and I’m a Girl Friday, at least that is what my so-called partner calls me. If you ask me, I’m a slave. I work really hard and make very little financial […]
[The following was taken from an interview that may or may not have actually occurred between a reporter from a local Memphis newspaper and Bobby Rimbaud. The original transcript was burned and pieces transcribed by […]
I was only 9 years old when I met him for the first time, behind the loading dock of the Walmart. “Jeremy,” he said, and I thought he was calling my name, but really he […]
As time passes, the word ‘creative’ in relation to film has started to become a fallacy of representation: a description of intent rather than a badge of ability. Filmmakers try to push boundaries […]
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