Monday, April 19, 2004

While standing on an icy mountain plateau and waiting for inspiration to strike, gentle reader, I realized that Mondays simply do not encourage substantive conversation. You know, like the kind we usually have.

I’ll say this, though. You’ve got to see Vol. 2. I haven’t experienced much of his work short of touching the Reservoir Dogs DVD I recently bought, so you’d be dead on if you labeled me a Tarantino virgin. I’m not here to weigh the virtues of this movie against all his other ones, however, nor am I going to offer a full-fledged review. You’ve got the professionals for stuff like that.

All I can say is, I’m going back to see the movie again this week, exorbitant ticket prices be damned. Sweet fancy Moses, what a great movie.