Frank will respond with the most insightful monologue on loneliness and lionisation in film in 2016.
This is roughly how I imagine a biopic about Frank Ocean and his seclusion will start, after reading the one and only interview he has given since Blonde and Endless in The New York Times this week.
It’s been two hours since Frank’s LAX flight to Tokyo took off, and seven since he dropped the biggest album of the year.
I kind of imagine it falling somewhere between David Foster Wallace biopic The End of the Tour and Lost In Translation – Sofia Coppola could direct in fact, although, being the omnitalent that he is, Frank would probably want to.