I knew nothing about writing before Angelica Jade Bastien and Sheila O'Malley. I started writing seriously maybe five years ago, first read Shiela double that amount of time on I believe Ebert's site (could've been shorter, my memory looks like a burnt out cops desk in the movies). Writing was the furthest thing (No Drake) from my mind before Angelica and Sheila... and sometimes to this day is still the furthest thing from my mind. BUT every time I read Angelica and Sheila - Masters of their craft, top of the Heap, Kings of the Hill - I'm infatuated with their writing. I'm enamored with it. In awe of, obsessed by, and intoxicated by it. I feel inferior in the presence of it, but not in that way that actually makes one feel sad, or pathetic, more like a Wayne, Garth, and Alice Cooper way. What Angelica and Sheila are able to do with words.... I don't have the words for. But they do so look, listen an read for a moment…