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Hadrian the Seventh
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"It opens with a confession. “I am insincere, sinfully not criminally.” The confession (in my copy, at least) takes up 10 pages. I take note of one sin: “In regard to the fine arts, I study the nude, human anatomy generally with no emotion beyond passionate admiration for beauty. I never have been able to find beauty shameful: ugliness yes.”

I picture the Sistine Chapel. Michelangelo’s sack of skin."
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"“Katutubong Kaakuhan” is so fucking juicy and blunt in its criticism of Virgilio Almario’s nativist philosophy I want to blast it in the greenhills cinema like a Pacquiao—- like damn they went for where it hurts !" Feb 20, 2025 05:55AM

 
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