“Embarrassingly idyllic, really. Like living in the fifties—so philoprogenitive. You know, pregnant women everywhere—prams, kids. I like that. Just a gentle atmosphere. I don’t think I’d like Manhattan anymore. I like looking at it from a distance—it awes me. But it’s too noisy. The city that never sleeps—yeah, that’s right, the city where you never sleep.”
— Martin Amis on Brooklyn, America, politics and other thoughts. Guess he hasn’t run into those crazy regressive hipster partying moms led by Amy Sohn (whose friends are “Hookers, Sluts, and Drug Addicts.”) Not so gentle they are.
