“Shelter from the Storm” by Bob Dylan
Yeah, I know, two Dylan songs in a row? But it seemed appropriate.
"Puppet wrangler? There weren't any puppets in this movie!" – Crow T. Robot
“Shelter from the Storm” by Bob Dylan
Yeah, I know, two Dylan songs in a row? But it seemed appropriate.
[Ivan] Reitman without Bill Murray is like Superman at a Kryptonite convention: His powers are useless and the results (My Super Ex-Girlfriend, Evolution, Legal Eagles) often dire.
The AV Club on the Netflix price hikes:
It’s sort of like the movie Sophie’s Choice, which you won’t be able to watch if you pick the streaming-only plan.
To be any flimsier, Larry Crowne would have to be projected on Kleenex.
John Scalzi on the continually changing (or not) face of the Internet:
Knowing that Angelfire and Lycos still exist in some form is like hearing that somewhere out there Matthew Perry and Lisa Kudrow are still putting on new “episodes†of Friends for anniversary parties and bar mitzvahs.
Roger Ebert on Transformers: Dark of the Moon:
I have a quaint notion that one of the purposes of editing is to make it clear why one shot follows another, or why several shots occur in the order that they do.
Jessa Crispin on X-Men: First Class:
Me: “Why are there only white people in this movie?”
Friend: “The white people are metaphors for black people.”
Today was our company outing to Randalls Island, just across the bridge from Manhattan, and it was actually a lot of fun. I got to work around 8:30, answered a few e-mails — fewer than I would have liked — and then I set my away message and headed downstairs to hop on the bus.
We arrived a little before ten and were left mostly to our own devices, with a driving range, batting cage, bean bag toss, and lots of other games available. There was also a short relay race — one leg a sack race, another a three-legged race, the third an egg-and-spoon race with lemons standing in for the eggs — and a dodgeball “tournament,” both of which I just watched. I played some miniature golf with my co-workers, enjoyed a decent lunch, and got to leave work early when we returned to the office around 3.
Meanwhile, much ado about Hurricane Irene, expected to hit us sometime tomorrow into Sunday. It’s unclear just how bad it’s going to get, but we should be safe, at worst losing power for a little while. We’re hoping even that doesn’t happen, though, and we’re far enough from the coast not to be in any of the evacuation areas. We’re also not dependent on public transportation over the weekend, so we won’t be impacted by NYC shutting that down until Monday, when everything should hopefully have returned to normal.
To think that in a week from now, I will be in the Canadian Rockies…
“The Hurricane” by Bob Dylan
Last week. This week:
Good luck!