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  • Online Art Gallery: Volume 27

    Marlon Brando, My Father by Kurtis Matthew Youwerethe Wild One.Your namewas Stanley.I spent monthstrying to recreatethat cat soundyou make whenyou introduceyourself toBlanche.What I’mwondering is…Did you reallysleep withRichard Pryor?Did he biteyour neckand give youhickeys? Howmuch was carnaland how muchwas intimate?Were therewhispered words?Is there photographicevidence? Youhave becomemy father,in…