Across the street from the happiest place on earth, taking stock of what I've learned today.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Now Playing: Prometheus
To prepare for Prometheus, AnCe suggested an Alien marathon, since the movie is from the same universe. Despite Mr. Scott's insistence that this was not a prequel, we erred on the side on caution. After seven hours of Aliens, we felt prepared for a knock-down, drag-out epic.
Alas.
I won't talk spoilers, because that's not fair. There's little this movie offers and taking away its meager plot thrills would leave you with nothing but scraps, my poppets.
Alas.
I won't talk spoilers, because that's not fair. There's little this movie offers and taking away its meager plot thrills would leave you with nothing but scraps, my poppets.
Monday, June 11, 2012
Now Playing: Snow White and the Huntsman
I'm really slow on this, but really I was so underwhelmed, it took a lot of effort to actually sit and write a review of Snow White and the Huntsman. So much so, it will be short. But first: disclosed biases.
I love fairy tales. No, I really do. The magic and intrigue, exotic places, dangerous beasts, beautiful princesses, (sometimes strong too), witches and wizards, and enchantments...and villains. I love the villains. For me, a good story can only be held up by an excellent baddie. In terms of villains, the Stepmother is an indelible part of my psyche (Snow White, Cinderella, Cymbeline). Oh yes, I love me a good villain and Ms. Theron did not disappoint. I felt sorry for her, reviled by her, equal parts fear and respect. Perfect.
I love fairy tales. No, I really do. The magic and intrigue, exotic places, dangerous beasts, beautiful princesses, (sometimes strong too), witches and wizards, and enchantments...and villains. I love the villains. For me, a good story can only be held up by an excellent baddie. In terms of villains, the Stepmother is an indelible part of my psyche (Snow White, Cinderella, Cymbeline). Oh yes, I love me a good villain and Ms. Theron did not disappoint. I felt sorry for her, reviled by her, equal parts fear and respect. Perfect.
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Bahstin, Mass.
AnCe and I flew into Boston over the long weekend for a quick three-day jaunt. We left on a 0700 flight on Saturday and were checked in by 0830. Wicked.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
away
Assignment #6: away
Sometimes I wonder if taking a holiday is really a good idea. Sure, I come back refreshed, full of stories and food, carrying memories – but really, all I do is think about the next trip, the next flight, the next bag to pack. If I could find a way to travel perpetually, to spend my life out of a suitcase, I think I’d do it. At least, for a while.
Of course, this is where cognitive dissonance sets in. You see, by nature, I’m a nester. I like my hearth and home. I like the idea of having a bed to call my own and bookshelves brimming with staycation adventures. I like baking and decorating and curling up in front of the TV to watch reality shows about islands or dancing. And yet… and yet.
Sometimes I wonder if taking a holiday is really a good idea. Sure, I come back refreshed, full of stories and food, carrying memories – but really, all I do is think about the next trip, the next flight, the next bag to pack. If I could find a way to travel perpetually, to spend my life out of a suitcase, I think I’d do it. At least, for a while.
Of course, this is where cognitive dissonance sets in. You see, by nature, I’m a nester. I like my hearth and home. I like the idea of having a bed to call my own and bookshelves brimming with staycation adventures. I like baking and decorating and curling up in front of the TV to watch reality shows about islands or dancing. And yet… and yet.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Now Playing: The Avengers

Go watch it: 4.5 out of 5 stars.
Friday, May 04, 2012
je suis arrivée
Today, I returned to Vieux Québec; the last time I was here, I reaffirmed my love of not just all things French, but of this beautiful country with its rich (and so often forgotten) history. Jadek and I packed up and left the 'Saug at 0500, making the 8-hour trek to Quebec City; it was a great drive, with excellent passenger relations. We chatted about Warcraft and read "Discover" magazine articles for a lot of the trip and passionately discussed topics like Einstein's Theory of Relativity, unsolvable math problems and dreams posed by the impatient futurist. Only two yawns on the entire trip. Also: one tank of gas! Go Bella!
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