Tag Archives: Thomas Cobb

marginalia || Crazy Heart, by Thomas Cobb

The movie Crazy Heart (which one Jeff Bridges an happy widdle Oscar) easily became one of my favorite movies as I was watching it. Heartwarming and heartbreaking at the same time. And all the cheesy adjectives and clichés that point to genius and that sniffly feeling you get when you’re looking at a wreck but […]

reading || Some Harold Brodkey; Some David Foster Wallace; Some Lydia Davis; Some Thomas Cobb

I am obviously all over the freaking place. These are books I’ve been “currently reading”–the first two for quite some time now [as usual with collections], and the latter two are things I just started last night. Heh. I take what I can from books. Brodkey and Davis, in particular, are to be read partly […]