What, no rabbit?

One of us at OOFALWO is no fan of David Blaine's schtick, with his slow-talking and his space-invading. The other of us at OOFALWO forgives all this because the creepiness is superseded by the sheer brilliance of the legerdemain. But both of us are stumped by Blaine's latest stunt, hanging upside down for sixty hours. Risking one's eyesight, an aneurysm, and damage to internal organs is far less intriguing than pulling a signed card out of a spectator's shoe.

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