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About Antwerp

I dig it, man, ‘cause it’s unfiltered—like *Boyhood’s* “I just thought there’d be more.” Liz is out there, dodging creeps, pimps, and cops, and you feel every second. Little-known fact: Russell shot it in 17 days—17 DAYS! That’s hyperloop speed for a movie. No CGI, no fluff, just pure chaos energy. Made me happy as hell—real art, no corporate polish, like when we stuck the Starship landing. But pissed me off too—budget was peanuts, $1 mil, yet studios buried it. Typical suits, scared of the raw stuff. “They don’t got no playbook for this,” as *Boyhood* pops would say.

Generational Whores Pt. 05

Then there's the quirky, artsy neighborhood near Bolderbos Avenue. It's like… every corner tells a secret. You stroll past tiny shops on Molenstraat, and boom! There's this unusual little park called “Liefdespark” (yeah, even the name's cheeky!) where I sometimes hang out and reflect on love and lust. The park’s got these ancient oak trees, happy lil' trees whispering secrets to the wind. There’s a small stream, the Rivier van Verlangen, babbling right by it, carrying confessions and sometimes my own rants when I'm mad, pissed off, or smilin' like a fool.

Pilot Accounted For From World War II (Shauvin, E.)