The old war is over the new one has begun between drivers and pedestrians on a Friday in New York light is the variable and structure the content according to Rodrigo Moynihan's self-portraits at the Robert Miller Gallery where the painter is serially pictured holding a canvas, painting his mirror image, shirtless in summer, with a nude, etc., it's two o'clock and I'm walking at top speed from the huddled tourists yearning to be a mass to Les Halles on Park and 28th for a Salade Niçoise I've just watched The Singing Detective all six hours of it and can't get it out of my mind, the scarecrow that turns into Hitler, the sad-eyed father wearing a black arm-band, the yellow umbrellas as Bing Crosby's voice comes out of Michael Gambon's mouth, "you've got to ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive, e-lim-inate the negative" advice as sound today as in 1945 though it also remains true that the only thing to do with good advice is pass it on