Prose

<p>When I first saw <em>The Night Porter</em> I was fourteen and I used to masturbate thinking about Charlotte Rampling’s mouth. Flip books combine voyeurism and masturbation; they have the addictive nature of memory itself. This is my own version of the film, on book form. Over the years, I watched <em>The Night Porter</em> over and over and my admiration for the great Liliana Cavani only grew. If no poetry after the Holocaust, then prose is in order.</p>

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onestar press

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