I killed t once provoked suc quiet as if, e afternoon ,    t of ttered its foamy peripant ema ans.

        Id never get used to California. After till ted visitor. ly I ed, I still couldnt , I still tiion, still al t somet happen.

        Call me t Abroad.

        All take t of London but you t take London out of tic but s;petrol", and so on. I dont io go native, Im not al of a foggy, t is only good for er-colourists to to ap it, Light was made Flesh.

        I am a student of Lig is, of ema.    I clapped my eyes on t y no, I t Id glimpsed the holy Grail.

        And no    everyday to meet a legend. A living legend, op like a forlorn seabird.

        I    iated since I left t brougerminated. I s oyota truck t, some time ago, ter days. traransportation for a legend. But I kne of me, and I needed a little time along ryst began. I climbed out of t close to the precipice.

        tittered like an audience ure.

        t time I sa not t even Botticellis prime 36B cup blonde ever came in on tire European mytannia never ruled and t to no myt tra eyes, lenses on stalks t go flicker, flicker, and give you truty-four times a sed. torsos lumines every seo dimensionality. Beings from a iful -- but alien.

        Aliens ed myself in LA, but also due to te. y in an apartment over a Ne ion freak Id met at a mucage of studentimacy of tual runs in Bara. Noesy of tress from doairs, imate terms, and alking about aliens.    most of t os ing    t.

        ested y quotient suffitly and s I guessed from    too sure about me. t sayed out of t my    scried to ma y as eous if curiously impersonal embraces. Noing into leat sooime to move?

        It must be t t sends t    Pacific, t t, illed, bees t Umbrae, t Art of Lig it, inkered erns four turies ago in th.

        And from t Got of t t brougo top -- a loeutonic illusionist ;dark genius of t;, tor ;t touc;, t ed giac. etc. etc.

        But stay, you may ask, ter    ouc of a quest?

        A cliff-top    t of whose legend was she was his widow.

        imate    (silent movies) scic co Vieenor for a season of kitsed o an i after    up marital sirely, and y of one appreciating, if someedly, tinence. Sher.

        If you are a true buff, you kno itles in talogues survive from    UFA, plus a cills.

        My correspondence , ducted tation. Id been unned and, ing my t Mann, my hobby, my obsession.

        But you must uand t I ing out of pure nerves. For sar of Stars, no less, test of time magazi;Spirit of t; s cover for time, ory and a illa on t time s inexorable peroxide. And    invited me, me! to call for a c, a drink, at tini-time, t it aing night?

        Only surely s tation of exg times. S ;living national treasure". Decade after ageless decade, movie after movie, "test star in ;. t ric, ty to reveal otain touc t made ural for film noir in ties. Otraordinary durability of inually inated afresime due to some occult operation of t Art of Light and Shade.

        One odd t    (s;leading player" up till t toucer o t cutting room in the sky.

        t of jasmine bloed breat my briefcase: notebook, recorder, tapes. I c taiape. I , briefcase in o summon ts to stride up to e.

        It e    of zinc be squiggles so you could te creaked open of its oo let me in and to being, definitive g. So there I was.

        A plane broke t sealed up again be. I . Nobody came to meet me.

        A flig stoeps led up to a pool surrounded by clumps of s-smelling ree or te summer leaves on scummy er and,    , I started to sell you    untended pool, in    of algae, along y gin bottle.

        On terrace, a couple of rusty, omeria, to be erected for his bride.

        t ere cube of pure glass, it exed try of transparency at its most severe. Yet, just at t moment, it took all t of tting sun into itself and flas glittering lounge gaped open to admit me, and only me, but I t,    stick around on terrace for a    looks like not Sno t to me.

        No sound but tant bass of two; pines, her.

        So I ed. And ed. And I found myself        of jasmine reminded me of, in order to take my mind off    Boulevard, of course. And I k even I nor my blessed mot, o so muche floor.

        I ed until I found myself groient.    of ema? Burn a little    of pop and old fan magazines? Offer a libation of Jeyes Fluid mixed h Kia Ora e?

        I found myself vengefully asserting t I kne    per). I king-room floor. I talked to t bely after ceiving ies, retired bank clerk, prisoner of    Englis terness. Broug Frau Mannress. ill. Ko ann. Frau von Mannim of tterness at t, eit asil old me sress of a fairly nasty Nazi. t better.

        Id actually got to meet tired office er and full-time lusoarlet; lack of exposure terminated erminated    o ment. Sill . God, sed ten bue    grace of ual . I couldnt t remember.

        Anyer Id doen bucks and packed up my tape recorder, s sarted to rummage around amongst tes -- ency ly furnisipped and slitin dang slippers, old s, artificial flo of triumpograph.

        Not as out-of-date porn. It fully posed spanking pic. I kne, pale, malleable face, tace of togs;    ted a long-lis. o smack ty, surned upon toote pretty, in a spit-curled ig and t it    add muco tory of film.

        F Germany in good time, but arted over in    ttom (five tendre). , ant art director, assistant director, director.

        terpieanns on. Laug bulk so pools of scalding lig of greater or lesser s monster of t, black    try to give you a sense of t; instead, Paracelsus looks as if it    roped world, of ic, cramped unfreedom.

        t of ema cameos in Paracelsus as tic goddess of ed ,    time aually o s only ing above suggestive sive, indeed; from    of ed by afiados of t of    s knockers in t sernum to tant director believed tter. "Furry as a spider," erised ;And just as dam; Id smuggled a    of Jack Daniels into ric ake a se kit to terview.

        Paracelsus o say, one of test box-office disasters in tory of t,    eitcopcop    intervieo perpetrate a    as twins, a good girl in a blonde wig and a bad girl in a blae, from wruly miraculous.

        Sly after torious stinker o universal jeers, ar is Born bit, alt into t into t one over t now disposes of her glassware.

        As for t, sor, o tle, a very little plastic surgery, and, t year,    time on soppable, tragedy    widows veil, giving aine.

        o keep s ing.

        In my nervous ennui, I cast my eyes round and round terratil I came upon se ih of a flowerbed.

        Moist, tered, t by     I could , impressed oside Graumanns Cre, , uiger lilies left it, of a large, clawed paw.

        Did you kno. But tric feli noomeria aken aback to see me as I o bump into ilted o one side, opened    movement of Beet bloed me arse over tip off to    say it o see eet.

        "A to be gummed to deat; said a cracked, ;Go fetc;
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