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“He and his friend Henry de Béarn planned to blow up the Eiffel Tower with some dynamite they had stolen from a nearby building site, because “its reflected light shone into their shared attic room and kept them awake at night.”[2] He was arrested at Les Cinq Billards on Rue Mouffetard[3] in Paris and committed to a mental hospital by his wife, where he was subdued with insulin and shock therapy,”


a perfectly fine excuse for a perfectly fine goal. in my humble opinion they should have blown that shit out of the memories of men. what an ugly pile of metal. i imagine the story of two fuckups blowin’ up that disgraceful tower because it didn’t let ‘em sleep is deeply more interesting and more productive and more beautiful than the sterile blemish of an otherwise perfectly fine skyline

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