Sorry to have left you hanging at Jose McIntyre’s last weekend. I understand shit got nutty. My apologies.
I write you this fine January day to speak on the Oscars (announced yesterday), and especially one motion picture that scored five nominations despite being one of the most righteously badass cinematic experiences I’ve had in my short life.
It’s called “The Wolf of Wall Street” and – wow. The swag oozing off the screen was nothing short of breathtaking. It’s no wonder the tastemakers at the Academy nominated it for. Best. Picture. Of. The. Year, playa! More