Saw Blade Runner tonight at the Ziegfeld. It looks as beautiful as it does in my memory, except more so. When I came out into the night I was still in the movie. Every face on the street, every bicycle rickshaw, garbage guys, pushcarts moving, sliced-off building top illuminated in the furry air--all blade runner. It wasn't until the subway got to 14 th Street and through the opened doors I could see Tom Otterness's sculptures cavorting on the platform that I knew I was back in New York.
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