Henry Miller's unfond memories of NYC

Great video of Henry Miller talking about his miserable years in New York. (NSFW language)

From Save vs. Death:

I could listen to Miller talk all day. The mold was long broken at the shop where they made erudite and eloquent old pervs like him. Writing used to be a scholarly manly art, but is now reserved for disposable milquetoast bores and effete vacuous chumps whose bathrooms hold no ephemera from a long vanished world. Men like Miller have forceful opinions and fifth and final wives.

The link has another video of Miller giving a tour of his bathroom, which has walls covered with art and photos. Link