jody wrote: One of my favorite images from Jack and Neal is: Jack was out of cigarettesssss as we crossed the yellow line. The gas pumps looked like tombstones from here. Felt lonelier than a parking lot when the last car pulls away. And the moonlight dressed the double breasted foothills in the mirror, weaving out a negligee and a black brassiere. My particular favorite from that song is: "Neal hunched at the wheel keeping everyone in stitches, Bragging 'bout some some nurse he screwed while driving thru Nebraska, When she came she honked the horn and Neal just barely missed a truck." That is, more for its cinematic aspect, mis en scene, if you will. CC _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp
