question of the day: What movie are you most looking forward to in Autumn 2011?
Okay, this is it. Summer is over. Back to school. Back to work. Put on a sweater and get serious.
Okay, this is it. Summer is over. Back to school. Back to work. Put on a sweater and get serious.
As part of the Thames Festival, there was a lovely display of fireworks over the river earlier this evening.
It’s shame that Kung Fu Panda 2 isn’t really much of an expression of Jennifer Yu Nelson-ness and is very much an expression of Big Corporate Cartoon Franchise-ness.
Since when do big-name celebrity hotshots take on a job that is usually thankless and typically invisible? When they’re nice guys helping out a pal.
Molly the cat, whom I have cat-sat a few times. Sometimes she consents to be petted.
What if, instead of Steven Spielberg adapting Jaws for the big screen, Charles Schulz adapted Jaws for the newspaper comic strip?
In a way I’m glad I’m not in New York this week: the 9/11 remembrances and retrospectives have been painful enough on this side of the Atlantic, and I can only imagine that the looking-back is even more intense in the city where some of the events of that day happened.
I met Harriette the blue macaw in the pet shop in Central Croydon.
“One simply cannot wander around London asking people to pretend to be Gussie Finknottle.”
Or on one of those planes that do the parabolic loop and let you experience zero-gee for 30 seconds, at least.