Written by Phillip Morton Friday, 16 December 2005 05:15
The frustration I’m facing with traffic detours my significant anxiety regarding my punctuality. Ironically, it doesn’t even register in my thoughts that I’m entering the eye of an entertainment tornado.
It’s a sunny Saturday afternoon in Los Angeles and I’m coasting down a street of streamlined palm trees. The luxurious lawns of Beverly Hills breathe with breeding contempt for those within its boundaries who aren’t humbled by its air of narcissism. Intimidation withstanding, I am running late for my scheduled interview with the cast of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Adrenaline pumping, I’m gaining time with significant acceleration of the gas pedal.