Too Drunk To Work The Flow Charts

William Friedkin, he tells this— You know who that is? Right, so he's in Japan, right? Promoting The Exorcist or whatever. And he decides to visit some famous garden in Kyoto. And he gets there, no flowers, no trees or nothing. Just a few rocks and a bunch of combed sand. And he's looking at it, he's like, "Maybe these rocks are like planets or countries." And he's like, "Oh, no. What if they're families? Or people?" And this garden is showing how spaced out everyone is from everybody else. How separated they are. How alone, right? And the only thing that's connecting them or touching them is this sand. And, wow. He's like, really moved. Like, really fucking moved by this. But I'm, like, standing here, so relieved, you know. Fucking really grateful. Because I think I've been looking at this all wrong. You're not one of the rocks? I think I'm the sand, man.

with CHEF SYDNEY ADAMU

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