85. July 26, 2010 (mon. wk13, day1)
Frankly i don't know what to think of Dicknose
in Paris, James Franco's Gucci-funded boys'
playhouse, inappro' and non-PhD related. Self-
cast as the queer theory-est het' actor ever--
playing my dear poet mentor, the gay clothier
composing, an inner pocket sewing itself shut
sonnet-tight, purple thread inside the dreaded Mall
of America. He examines his manicured lacquered nails.
I admire his studied attention to details:
Maybe it's my oversensitive sense of narrator,
can you be trusted to wear the Clinique bronzer
skin of a writer? Bones in tweed i owe
a letter.
movies about poems, oh my word. (italicized part of the poem is Spencer's words)
my mlle.tumblr posts about James Franco's student film of "The Clerk's Tale" by Spencer Reece:
one -
follow-up-two http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD