As we are sitting down to lunch,
I observe that Poetry saved my life in 1960
and ”might be doing so again at this very moment” —
even though I wasn’t actually writing. While that
is being digested, I add that, although my “official”
name is Anthony, the intent was for it to be Tony, but Tony
wasn’t considered a “real” name — which has caused identity
and authority problems ever since, but on to another subject:
in Torrid Zone, with James Cagney and Ann Sheridan,
Rosario, Cagney’s wicked adversary, coolly splits an infinitive
in mid-film, the same verb form that Cagney had voiced correctly
half a minute before. Thus Rosario mocks both the hero
and English grammar, while he stirs up unrest among the workers
whom, in an admitted faux-pas, I have invited to join us here for lunch.
Portrait of Tony Towle by Alex Katz.
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Hail, Tony!
Posted by: Terence Winch | September 16, 2020 at 07:43 PM
Ditto from me. Thanks, Tony.
Posted by: Phyllis Rosenzweig | September 19, 2020 at 05:58 PM