It’s been quite some time since I last saw a movie by myself, but I did tonight. A very short spring 2004 Ultimate organizational meeting gave me lots of time. It’s late, so this will be short (and besides, I seem to be having trouble finding words): I liked Big Fish a lot. I think you should go see it. The film is an exploration of a father-son relationship, and was, at times, touching, epic, and surreal.
And funny. The square dancing scene killed me.
You know how, when coming out of the movie theatre, you sometimes feel disoriented for a little while? Isn’t that supposed to wear off?