by Edward Montgomery
Impossible Nostalgia, or
What was it that was written above the gates of Hell? “Surrender hope, all ye who enter here,” or some variation thereof?
Anyway, I just thought I’d toss a warning your way—your eyeballs will bleed, and it’ll be a while before we…
My unnecessarily dense and slightly overwrought piece on Point Break. The winter does this to me.
by Edward Montgomery
“Metaphysics is a dark ocean without shores or lighthouse, strewn with many a philosophical wreck.”-Immanuel Kant
The ocean only seems overt.
Though Heraclitus has been immortalized contemplating the quiet flux and power of a river over time, to me,…
A piece I did for BWDR - I hope you’ll read it.
“THERE’S A HUNDRED THOUSAND STREETS IN THIS CITY.”
by Edward Montgomery
Step one for this essay is the communal recitation of our postmodernist plight:
“Nothing is simple these days. Little is whole. We are part technology, part broken-family, part digital, part unknowable, and…
by Edward Montgomery
There is a strange form of community in Telluride that forms around the festival. Telluride’s population is often split between thrill-seeking tourists, Hollywood titans on reclusive vacations, and simple townies that have come as part of a mid-life crisis or as an…
MY YEARS ARE NOT ADVANCING AS FAST AS YOU MIGHT THINK.
by Edward Montgomery
…So many things have happened.
You’ve finally become the man
that I had hoped for
But alas,
I am no longer among the living.
I suppose such is
the way of the world.
— Ugetsu, Kenji MizoguchiI had…
by Edward Montgomery
“Quality is a characteristic of thought and statement that is recognized by a nonthinking process. Because definitions are a product of rigid, formal thinking, quality cannot be defined.”
“When I say, ‘Quality cannot be defined,’ I’m really saying formally, ‘I’m…