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  • Mamma mia

    Well, well, two summer blockbuster films in one week: quite bizarre for me. David C. and David R. wanted to go; I argued that I didn’t really want to see Mamma Mia, but they wanted to, and it sounded pleasant to spend the time with them, so I went. Well. I suppose there are a…

  • Too dark a knight

    Today, a day of seeing the doctor, prescriptions, correcting paperwork, getting things done: a decent enough day, though there was no Writing of the Book in it. (And I can’t help thinking that those are the dangerous days: when you really are busy but don’t get any of the big stuff done. However, admittedly, there…

  • Stunning

    Tonight, exasperated with my rather unsuccessful cooking and eating over the past week, I went out – fairly late, at 9 pm – to the Italian restaurant up the road. As with several Italian restaurants in the area, since I’ve made a point of telling them I’m Italian, and often sit alone with a book,…

  • Fragments read

    As spurious has started blogging again (he’s been busy – and he’ll get busier now for a few weeks, he’s marrying a lovely woman, a faintly more conservative philosopher than he but a charming colleen, in September), at a time when I’m getting back to it myself, I’m impelled to echo some of the author’s…

  • On the way to living

    The past few days have seen some work, and a great deal of not working: in the midst of some lovely weather, much quiet, much space. Today I followed several patterns familiar from this summer: up at 6, surfing the web unimportantly; then slept another hour or two; then… but here the patterns broke a…

  • Hildes Reise

    It is rather wearing to see all of these films about AIDS. (Have I perhaps mentioned that already?…) This one was well-made; coolly done – a lovely, simple ending. But the most disturbing part was the rich Swiss family, homophobic and controlling: ick – we may all be glad we’re not rich Swiss people. Of…

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