“Since I was shot,” Warhol says, “everything is such a dream to me. I don’t know what anything is about. Like I don’t even know whether or not I’m really alive or — whether I died. It’s sad”

“Warhol has so arranged his discotheque that his patrons tend to feel that they have wandered into some evangelist's vision of Nineveh and that perhaps it is time to mend their ways.”

Discovering the ‘harrowing chic’ of the the Velvet Underground’s first album

Don’t miss ‘The Miseducation of Cameron Post,’ ‘Milla,’ or the re-releases of ‘The Last Movie’ and ‘The Atomic Café’