Today I received a very encouraging mail from a good friend of mine, Diego. About this site… & I’m posting : )
A few weeks ago I rented this movie. The warriors, 1979.
The first time I saw it was like 20 years or so, but don’t know why this one in particular has kept so clear in my fussy memory for so long. Guess it’s because it contained so many “first times that I see” things.
I really enjoyed watching it again, made me remember me and my brothers fooling around at that time; for any of us being one of the warriors would have been one of the coolest things in earth. My god their leather vest!!…WOW!!
Back then, we even had our very own Kiss concerts at home, we would paint our faces with toothpaste (our faces completely burned by the mint) Tennis raquets were guitars and craker cans drums. I would play the bass, role I didn’t die for, but my older brothers had already the others for themselves…and sure, my oldest brother Eduardo because of hierarchy, played Gene Simons….bastard.