oh gosh oh golly.
Where DOES the time go?
Apparently I’ve done and seen nothing in the past week worth talking about. Maybe I should start re-telling old stories or something. No really: I watched Masculin/Feminin this weekend. And I watched the Steelers get outplayed and still almost-but-not-quite pull off a win. I played Boggle and successfully convinced the room that “neb” and “nebs” should be permissible words. I didn’t do my homework until really late in the game and kinda freaked out about it. I dreamed about neighbors being shot to death outside my house.
Should I go see Deerhoof Friday? I ought to, but I’m kind of sick of shows. Also it’s $15. Also it’s very nearly sold out. Maybe I should watch The Great Pumpkin instead? Yes, maybe.
How well do you know Godard? There was a spot of discussion just the other day about Masculin/Feminin as an ideal entrée into his oeuvre (if you will)…
I don’t know a whole lot — I’ve only seen Sympathy for the Devil and Notre Musique in addition. Given the myriad pretty obvious cultural references, Sympathy seems like a good starting point, but I wouldn’t be one to say whether it really represents well enough what you’re getting into in his body of work. Word.