Damien & i ran into her a number of occasions at various parties and functions that i probably should keep my mouth shut about, lest i embarrass myself. Once we followed her around an art gallery, trying to slip a fake turd made of a Little Debbie brownie under her, and then accuse her of being incontinent. (They look better with the little bits of nuts in them.) Now bat-shit insane Anne Rice, high on prescription pain pills most likely, reviews her own book on Amazon. Thank you Metafilter. She’s the Courtney Love of goth-pulp.