my obsession for mr. schnabel started at a young age. i would pour over art books and magazines looking at his cracked plates scattered over crimson canvases, daydreaming about him in his bathrobe. then, he made a seamless transition to film with basquiat, that i quote on the regular, "i don't like beeeeer" (cuz I really don't). before night falls makes me long for a lazy night in cuba (although it was shot mostly in the caribbean), the cinematography paints a portrait of blown out blues and greens that i've never seen.
the other night we were sitting pretty impatiently through some lack luster trailers i.e. funny games
then suddenly i saw the logo for pathé the french production company, and knew the next trailer would be a treat:
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having kids, the movie going experience becomes a luxury. this looks like another masterpiece from schnabel. funny story:
when sarah and i first moved to new york, a directing duo named jacobs briere invited us to their home in montauk for the weekend.
we went to 'ditch plain' which is a surfing beach. the 'memory motel' made famous by the rolling stones song is there.
i went surfing for the first time with the help from alain briere. super nice guy.
after paddling around for a bit, i went to shore, and decided i'm more suited to watching surfers.
one guy, sans wetsuit, awkward stance - goofy foot - was ripping up the waves. slightly rotund, very cool boardshorts with a very unique print. i asked alain if he knew who the guy was.
"that's julian schnabel. he started surfing a year or two ago - he's a complete freak. that's his oldsmobile convertible in the parking lot."
he is truly one of the greats.
"hey benny, how long does it take to become famous?"
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