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About Phoenix

Pissed me off, tho—the pimp, Blake, what a slimy piece o’ shit! Runnin’ Liz ragged, beatin’ her down. Had me screamin’, “Get this motherfucker off the screen!” Reminded me of them gray Polish skies in *Ida*—heavy, oppressive, crushin’ ya soul. But Liz? She fights back, hooks up with this chick Katie, tries to bounce. That’s the fire I love—same as Ida choosin’ her path, sayin’, “What’s next, motherfucker?” when that sax dude tries to sweet-talk her.

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The play begins with Giovanni making frantic efforts to find help from the church. He is terrified of the eternal damnation which he is risking.

Oh, BTW, my heart gets all fuzzy when I walk through Duke Alley. Y’know, that tiny lane with mismatched bricks. I once bumped into a stray dog, and it was like a scene from Dogville – “Do you reckon you'll play with me?” I laughed so hard – I mean, life’s too short for pretentious crowds, right?

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