
It is good to come to wonderful things late in life. I hope this is not late in life. I am twenty-seven. Why have I never watched a Marx Brothers movie before? How is that a possible chain of events? There are no other parallel universes in which that chain can happen.
This is only the beginning. I have just watched Duck Soup. I want to clutch Harpo to my heart and hold him there for days. Look at his face. Look at his face when he is cutting the top and the bottom off of everything. He is a perfect man.
I feel like I have just arrived in America from a moon. I am reeling from a new understanding. Your people are splendid! This is a splendid place!
Watch the impossible calm of Groucho even as he dances and delivers hopelessly optimistic flips of phrases. Optimistic why? Optimistic because there is no end to the playing.
I do not think I will recover. And it is a funny thing. You all out there are also not recovered. And you have been not recovered for years and years. And I didn’t even know! I know you were not waiting for me, but hi. Here I am.
