I love Edie' story she is a brilliant heroin and her beauty in self and face is true art. Andy warhol had the eye to see this and let it run its course.
Andy Warhol: I wonder if people are going to remember us? Edie Sedgwick: What, when we're dead? Andy Warhol: Yeah. Edie Sedgwick: Well I think people will talk about how you changed the world. Andy Warhol: I wonder what they'll say about you... in your obituary. I like that word. Edie Sedgwick: Nothing nice, I don't think. Andy Warhol: No no, come on. They'd say, "Edith Minturn Sedgwick: beautiful artist and actress... Edie Sedgwick: ...and all around loon. Andy Warhol: ...Remembered for setting the world on fire... Edie Sedgwick: ...and escaping the clutches of her terrifying family... Andy Warhol: ...Made friends with eeeeverybody, and anybody... Edie Sedgwick: ...creating chaos and uproar wherever she went. Divorced as many times as she married, she leaves only good wishes behind. [laughs] Edie Sedgwick: That's nice, isn't it?
Amazing, inspiring, beauty
Why is it so easyer to relate to a girl that wanted to see the world in a different way and supported what was, at that time an extremely new idea of art?
Is she an expression of our own dreams and her suffering an expression of how life can fail even the most passionate of us?
Is it fair to say .................The results and pain in her life caused by her own choices and in most part the carelessness of others, can not define the beauty of her face, and a deeper innocents within her flaws. Instead it works in harmony, Defining art as a great realtionship between reality and hope, suffering and joy. Are these not the elements that explain the human world?