Ben Raskin

Category: Sundance

  • The Lonely Juggalo

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    Ben Raskin
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    150 years ago, he would have been mistaken as a carpet bagger. He had a tight mustache, carried a handbag filled with clothes and a backpack stuffed to the gills. He sat down in front of my well and wanted to know what the cheapest drink was. I told him our cold, cheap and yellow…

  • Mr. Creosote Watches A Sundance Movie

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    Ben Raskin
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    It was like looking in the back of Linda Lovelace’s throat for 44 minutes. Who would have thought that this little ticket could cause so much emotional, psychological and physical damage to me, my family and my friends? It was like a Willy Wonka golden ticket that promised an evening of vomiting and nausea instead…