Tag: if anyone had referred to me as a vestal virgin when I was an intern I’d have ripped their fucking heads off

This passage right here? A group of Luck‘s writers, interns, and various others, predominantly young and female, were waiting for [showrunner David] Milch outside a darkened room. They resembled vestal virgins. Milch entered, arranged some cushions, and lowered himself to the floor. He assumed a position to accommodate his bad back: head propped up on one arm, one leg bent awkwardly to the knee so that the foot faced upward. It was not unlike an especially awkward male pimp pose.   In front of Milch, at eye level, was a computer screen. At a desk to his right sat a…