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Hell, I'm watching a German dub with English subtitles, and I'm completely confident in stating the following:

In your dreams, Gilliam.

Turns out I likely have one of this fellow's final small retail quanta of the Lesser Sacrament.

Well, for Kogan, more or less. Probably another Mandelbrot-type fMRI moment for Sirott to rescue mustard from the backhaul.

Larry Schreiner, at age 73.

Don Zimmer, per Pat Hughes.

Jess Ainscough's "wellness sister," minor alternocrank celebrity Polly Noble.

And I don't just mean Jacinto Convit. A century well spent.

H. Hugh Fudenberg, who ultimately really didn't understand mental deterioration.

* Bortbait

The print edition of Jet, 63.

This is execrable. The actual Gogol story is told more or less in reverse as an expository device, except for the bit about the theologian and the rhetorician, which wasn't in the original anyway. This is all just setup for a limp drama involving the nefarious village cleric.

The truly amazing part is that nothing is supernatural. Outside of the original story, there's one effects-laden scene tacked on that is of no consequence whatever. The protagonist wakes up, and poof! it never happened or something. As a bonus, now there's no explanation for what happened in the church either, because the daughter apparently wasn't a witch. What the fuck? What was the bit with Khoma flying around with her on his back, then?

For the love of G-d, if this ever sees wider distribution, stay home and watch the 1967 version.

Rubin Carter, 76.

Ted Cohen.

("Oh, no Father, I thought you said a goat.")

L'Wren Scott.

Frothing anti-medicine (and more) lunatic Heidi Stevenson. I can't decide which cause of death I'd enjoy most.

David Brenner.

Sheila MacRae.

Maria von Trapp.

(Selah.)

Jamie Coots, denointed.

Must've accidentally used a healthy one or something.

Shirley Temple.

Bunny Rugs.

Suchitra Sen.