{"id":13004,"date":"2008-07-07T07:59:30","date_gmt":"2008-07-07T11:59:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/?p=13004"},"modified":"2014-01-17T19:22:45","modified_gmt":"2014-01-18T00:22:45","slug":"a-killer-collector","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/2008\/07\/07\/a-killer-collector\/","title":{"rendered":"A killer collector"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I dreamt this morning that I had wandered into a huge auditorium in which all the chairs were arranged in a circle, planetarium style.   In the center of the room, Steven Spielberg and George Lucas were sitting in a circular pit, which, at the proper time, would be covered by a dome, onto which at the right time they&#8217;d project one of their favorite films.  <\/p>\n<p>They said they were going to screen <i>Lassiter<\/i>, a title which in the dream meant nothing to me, but which upon waking I see is a 1984 movie starring Tom Selleck.  I&#8217;ve never seen it, but based on reading about it, I can&#8217;t imagine it being anyone&#8217;s favorite film.  In the dream, however, that&#8217;s exactly what Spielberg and Lucas were going to show us, only they never explained why, and I never questioned their choice.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/spielberglucas.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/spielberglucas-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"spielberglucas\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-13005\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/spielberglucas-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/spielberglucas.jpg 320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>A handsome man was sitting on the lip of the pit, dangling his feet. As  I looked at him, I somehow knew he was an actor, but I couldn&#8217;t quite recognize him, perhaps because his features kept morphing.<!--more-->  <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re George Peppard, aren&#8217;t you?&#8221; I asked, but as soon as I did, his face changed, and he shook his head.  <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, I see, you&#8217;re Dirk Benedict,&#8221; I said, and for a moment he was, but then that face, too, was gone.<\/p>\n<p>Then I saw that he was really Mark Hamill.  This time, when I called him out, the face remained, and he sighed, shrugged with &#8220;you got me&#8221; body language, and asked me &#8220;What do you want to know?&#8221; in a suffering tone,  as if he was weary of public interactions.  When I told him that I didn&#8217;t need anything from him, he seemed surprised.  <\/p>\n<p>But then, as eerie music welled up in the background, I told him, in a threatening tone of voice, that I wanted him to give me one fact that no one else knew, and as I started walking closer, he screamed and fell to the ground, because it suddenly became apparent that in the dream I was a collector, though not of books or DVDs or autographs, but of information that could be mine alone, and that once I got that one never-before-shared fact from him, he would have to die, so that he could never give it away to anyone else.<\/p>\n<p>And then I woke and scribbled this all down.<\/p>\n<p>I sense a story seed in the concept of such a collector &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I dreamt this morning that I had wandered into a huge auditorium in which all the chairs were arranged in a circle, planetarium style. 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