Dick Tracy Green, David Lynch Blue
Talking with Charles Bramesco about "Colors of Film"
When I meet up with Charles Bramesco at a bar at the start of another week in March, it’s gray outside. Absolute trash weather. And since I find the symptoms of seasonal affective disorder only really start creeping up on me towards the end of winter—Dayenu—I just want to launch right into the topic we met up to discuss. So we exchange our pleasantries …
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