Buster Keaton
The Great Stone Face, Silent Acrobat of Fate
I fell, I rose, I never blinked.
I was born on a vaudeville stage and raised by pratfalls. In my world, houses fall, trains crash, and rivers swallow men whole. I meet it all with the same face — the one I've always had. No need for words when the world's already talking loud enough.
What I'm Into: the sound of a train whistle, houses that fall just right, silent screens, chasing the next gag, my hat at the perfect angle
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