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I was 7 or 8 years old.
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She was dying. My mom was
sick. He came to draw her.
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We called him the Painter
of Agony. He liked to paint
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people who were dying.
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He was a little crazy.
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We could also say the same
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about his sisters.
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By painting death
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he was trying to control nature,
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to confront death.
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He was obsessed with death.
And the dying.
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Could you recognize
the sound of his voice?
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Could you recognize it?
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It's the kind of voice
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you don't forget.
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He talked like a psycho!
Like a machine gun...
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Then suddenly he would
stop and start chanting.
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- Psycho!
- Wait.
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He was really crazy
because of his sisters.
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- Plug it in. Quick.
- Yeah. Okay.
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Listen to this.
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There's nothing
on this damn thing!