Had a rotten rotten hangover from drinking lidl "Rachmaninov" vodka last night, alongside vodka jelly and vodka watermelon at, unsurprisingly, a vodka party. Then I didn't get ANY work done. Then I had a Bad Nap (you know, where you nap during the day and it can go one of two ways: well or very very badly). So I woke up feeling terrible. Then I realised I'd missed the screening of the film I spent 4 quid on a ticket for. The film was Suddenly Last Summer so not only have I missed out on tennessee williams action but also I've seen the first half of it already, so I REALLY wanted to know how it ends. Well I know how it ends but I wanted to SEE it ending.
Anyway i'm going to see noir et blanc in a few weeks which is also Williams. It's about a wee guy who goes and visits this big guy to get sadomasachistic massages, then the big guy eats him in a final symbolic act of human desire and race relations. Excellent.
But that's not today. And I still have an essay to write, which is going terribly. If anyone has anything interesting to say about Wittgensteins theories on language and the way they may relate to cultural identity, hit me up aiiii.