BUY >> SCENE: An Abel Ferrara Memoir
I walked up Seventh Ave, took a right at 18th Street, went straight up to my loft and started pounding out a scene. It began with shooting up a church funeral and ended with the shooter disguised as a Hassid getting the jump on his pursuers and murdering all of them. I called him Jimmy Jump. It was only a start, but it was the vibe that I passed on to Nicky St. John, my screenwriter and filmmaking partner. We eventually called it King of New York.











