February 11, 1986

Mr. John Trubee
11438 Killion Street #4
North Hollywooc, CA 91601

Dear John:

I have recently received a sample of your material. It's a shame that the garbage you come up with doesn't do any justice to a hidden, gifted, talented man. You are so busy trying to be different that you end up just doing what everyone else does, and in some cases, even with their garbage, they do it a little better.

It is not a bad world. If we compare everything to Utopia, you and we should all pack up and get lost. But if you just compare it to being able to do what one wants to do, and be able to enjoy creatively in the utmost freedom, certainly you and I haven't got much to complain about. Nothing will ever be perfect, but certainly your crap won't help towards that direction.

This is a personal opinion; take it or leave it. I really don't care. I don't want to wish you good luck, just good health, so that you can be around to complain for a long, long time.


Sid Garris

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