Blake’s poetry makes an impression on Mortensen
Ruthe Stein writes: A black SUV pulls up across from City Lights, and Viggo Mortensen hops out. I suggested meeting at the North Beach bookstore to get away from the hotel where’s he’s stuck promoting “Hidalgo” — a sort of “Seabiscuit” in the sand in which he charms the stirrups off a horse. [More]
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