The Invisible Line He Crossed One Tuesday
Marcus Webb arrived in Los Angeles in the summer of 1983 with a screenplay in his duffel bag and two thousand dollars in a money belt and the absolute, unshakable conviction that the city was a machine built to reward people who paid attention. He was twenty-six years old, tall and hungry and possessed of a gift he had never fully understood, and he believed, with the kind of faith that young...
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