Actual phone message left by my father Sunday night:
"Hello Patrick! Saw that new Scorsese movie The Betrayed last night! The one with Jack Nicholson and DiCaprio!? Whoo! I still can't settle down! Awesome movie! The Betrayed! Whoo!"
He's getting old.
Shared this incident with a friend of mine and he countered, "Yeah, it's Scorsese's best movie since Wiseguys." To which I countered, "True, and that was his best movie since Angry Horse."
Some other Scorsese favorites of mine include Cab Steerer, Lake Scary, and Place Where Gambling Happens.
Ah, jokes for film nerds.
This title confusion must run in the family, I still remember my grandmother taking my sister and me to see Who Framed Roger Rabbit when we were little. The exchange with the ticket taker went a little something like this:
GRANDMA: One adult and two children for Peter Cottontail.
USHER: I'm sorry?
GRANDMA: Peter Cottontail.
USHER: Come again?
GRANDMA: PETER COTTONTAIL!!!
This went on for several minutes.
And yet, once again, no love for Buddha Rides a Donkey.
My grandmother has called me Georgie for as long as I can remember. I
don't have the heart to tell her that my name is Ian. She is fat.
my best friend's grandma calls anyone who isn't caucasian "viet-mese". That
has nothing to do with movies. it's just kind of terrible...
Wait... ANYONE who isn't causcasian? For example, does she say things
like, "Dammit, there's too many goddman Vietnamese in the NBA! And all
they do is dunk! Whatever happened to the passing game?"
Yes... but it's "Viet-mese"... she says it w/o the "na". But yeah... you
got the idea :)
not sure if we are talking about a disease or a generational gap... as my
friends know ... i send way too many txt messages... i feel like it's a
good way to say 'howdy' ... and/or 'go red sox'...
Post Script to the PS:
Pat,
Both are deadly boring, but I'd need to see both again to truly decide. And
that's just not going to happen. At least with "AOI" you get Day-Lewis,
Ryder, and Pfieffer. With "Kundun," it's just a bunch of Buddhists. Sittin'
and stuff. It's a damn shame when great directors and great musicians just
won't give the people what they want, especially when they have such
precious little time on Earth to give us these great works. In fact, that's
a great post idea, I'll work on it for the week.
"Precious Little time on earth?" Is this a veiled threat? You're not
thinking of murder are you?