"The hairy bulldog ladles the coals, and Paz de la Huerta’s body disappears behind a wall of asphyxiating 120-degree steam …. “I needed this,” she says, exhaling a deep whistle, expelling the weight of the world from her lungs. “This construction worker I’ve been fucking has really been keeping me up late."
Excerpt of an article about indie star Paz de la Huerta, who is described by her mother as ‘Genghis Khan meets Marie Antoinette’. From the New Yorker, by Jay Bulger.
