You know, I was thinking on a couple of different levels when I dropped the Internet for all of the Sundays in Lent.
Part of me was thinking the obvious and stated. Another part of me was having constructive yet vaguely self-important thoughts of reaching deeper understanding of my motivations, and unleashing creativity, and growing as a person—a person perhaps inspired to do bigger things, having experienced a grand release.
Alas, no. The reality on the ground is that it’s a big pain in the ass, the most tangible effect of which is guaranteeing that I’m up past midnight on Sunday. One more to go, and good riddance.
So my first Netflix Blu-ray experience was part of what I did with unplugged Sunday #5. Burn After Reading threw gasoline all over the flames of my Tilda Swinton dominatrix fantasy, but left me indifferent otherwise. Though the films are quite different, I had the same feeling at the end of this one as the one I had at the end of No Country for Old Men. Somehow I’ve lost the Coens’ vibe. Anymore their movies hit me like antique Victorian furniture. Objectively I observe that what I’m experiencing is of high quality; it’s just not for me.
I hope you had a good weekend. I did shed an albatross or two today, so Monday morning isn’t looking so bad.
Possibly related posts (automatically generated):
- Maybe next year, Big Spring Jam Last night we decided we weren’t going to attend the Big Spring Jam this year. It was a tough call. The Big Spring Jam is...
- I’m my dad, volume 2 Nathan gets these temporary tattoos at school. They offer them late in the week, for a quarter or something. His rules are that he can...
- Moving Halloween doesn’t work At least an official or two, like the Athens mayor (I’m pretty sure) and the superintendent of schools (maybe), proclaimed that we’d trick-or-treat tonight instead...
- Yes, I know I’m aware my blog has sucked lately. I apologize. Part of it is that I’ve had a bad cold, and given that I remain appalled...
- Dark and Stormy Book Club: what are you waiting for? The Dark and Stormy Book Club is a year old this month. We have enjoyed rousing discussions of nine books and a handful of poems....






Recent Comments