Friday, August 21, 2009

Red Desert (1965)



Little rat pitter-patters on Grand Street platform from behind black primed still hopelessly rusting bent garbage storage bin, stands on back paws and peers hello. Waving, "Hi there little rat."

New York Magazine's newest Mozart chef Ratatouille "Can I make you Omelette aux asperges organiques Bleu d'Auvergne AOC?"

Baby rat peaks out to follow. "Aaawww, cute. Don't be shy."

"Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack . . ." Getting louder, getting closer. The pair scurry back home.

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