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The Family That Lays Together Stays Together
He already had a sense of yearning for an America he had never known. His mother used to tell him he was like a little old man. Did he think he was weird? "Oh, yes. I knew I was weird by the time I was four. I knew I wasn't like other boys. I knew I was more fearful. I didn't like the rough and tumble most boys were into. I knew I was a sissy."

The Guardian entrevista Robert Crumb em sua casa no sul da França. A reportagem dá início a uma retrospectiva com coisas novas e pouco conhecidas do misantropo norte-americano.

por gabriel pillar | 08/03/2005 00:28 | Comentários (0) | TrackBack (0)