Missed My Daily Video Call with this Vision |
I’m fresh off yet another Wonder Pooch
induced ass chewing. After I depart each morning I’ve left him to his own
devices since the Favorite Panamanian is back in residence. Apparently he took
his newly acquired daytime freedom to take a nap on my wife’s new couch. Black Lab
+ White Couch = Big Problem for said Lab’s owner. He’s crafty enough to usually
dismount from places he shouldn’t be on but the new couch is so comfortable he
fell deep asleep until awakened by an irate Panamanian woman with murderous
intent in her eyes. I’ve been tasked with vacuuming the new couch now – thanks Buddy.
She's Very Busy |
I was remiss in not reporting my
latest medical update; something the Great Aunt will take me task for not talking
about. Fortunately I passed last week’s annual physical and attendant probing of
the nether regions with flying colors. The doctor was very pleased with the lab
results and said we’ll try to get one more year out of my right knee. Speaking
of Great Aunt, she wasn’t so fortunate in the knee department which will
require replacement parts this coming May.
Places to Go |
I missed out on the nightly
granddaughter video call last night because the movie ran long. I’m relieved
that at least the movie was worth the pain in not seeing this vision of loveliness
for one night. We went to see Manchester by the Sea which is every bit as good
as you have no doubtedly heard about. I worry when a film is so exhaustively
praised that there is no way it will live up to its reputation. Manchester does
and then some. A stark story of a very damaged man working as a janitor in
Boston who’s called back to Manchester when his brother dies. The barren, cold,
winter landscape of Manchester mirrors the seemingly soul-dead janitor. This
movie should be a film school standard on the skillful use of flashback scenes
to explain how the janitor evolved into what he’s become. Casey Affleck is
absolutely perfect as the severely damaged lead trying to maintain his thin
hold on sanity and not give into the rage barely held back. The crushing
seminal event is exposed about halfway through the movie to perfect effect.
The summary so far may sound
depressing but there’s a surprising amount of subtle humor laced throughout and
you eventually can’t help but understand and sympathize with Affleck’s character.
While everyone will point to the scene with his ex-wife for drama, I liked the scenes
involving Affleck and his on screen nephew who trying to deal with the death of
his father, a really weird uncle/guardian, and usual teenage drama. The plot
doesn’t go for any grand gestures and felt more like a true life – a tragic
story of family. There are some things you never recover from and while that’s
painful to see it’s understandable. One of the best movies I’ve seen in a very long
time.
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