From the Rock, by Kris Kristofferson :
I said, “It’s at least forty feet high, and it’s a rock that looks just like a naked lady.”
“Do you mean…all over?” she said, with a worried look.
“Yes,” I said, and I was going to go on when my father motioned for us to be quiet.
by Kris Kristofferson The man in the white shirt stopped talking and ground a cigarette into an ash tray. The other ten men that filled up the dimly lit living room sat in silence. Then one of them spoke up. “How come you picked Willis, Dad?” He was younger than the rest of the men
Heaven’s Gate Review : The excesses are excesses. Effective excesses. Memorable, very memorable, for the color, the character they lend to the film & although they are indeed self indulgent of Mr. Cimino they are so in the way that makes this an artist work, an artist canvas, & not an artist assignment.
Untrivial Facts Eavesdropping on Tom Ghent.
The Silver Tongued Devil and I is probably one of Kristofferson’s most loved albums of all time. Chris Gantry shared this pic and post from around 1966. I am guessing that some of the songs that made it onto the album were already being born. Pilgrim, Chapter 33 “The Pilgrim, Chapter 33” describes a man