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One repeating advantage of being in the film business is the demand crews spend lots of time in places and under circumstances others are not likely to enjoy.
Having spent a night at the Statue of Liberty crawling around her belly for four hours as she was lit, how could I pleasurably see her in the company of thousands of strangers? I am a jealous friend of beauty.
Lady Liberty is especially beautiful at night; her abdomen a warren of stairways.
Here is the view from Roosevelt Island to the sunrise . Aaah. And the 59th Street (or Queensboro) Bridge. I've lots of friends working at Silvercup Studios these days. I miss 'em.
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