It's always been a tossup. I've never been a big fan of Julian Schnabel the painter, but I love Julian Schnabel the filmmaker. Now, his skills as a house colorist have broken the tie. His building isn't nearly as pink as portrayed in that photo in The Villager. (Somebody got a little M-happy in PShop.) Seems like I'm not the only one thinking about this. At any rate, this is a brilliantly tasteless thing. It makes me happy just thinking about it.
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