It’s been several days since I’ve watched a movie, in a theater or at home. And for me to go more than two or three days without a movie is a very dire and possibly unhealthy state of affairs.
Which is why tonight I shall end my drought with miserable, awful shit. To be precise, The Star Wars Holiday Special. Viewing no. 4, if we’re counting.
To wash the taste of that pile of steaming crap out of my mouth, I’m following with…wait for it…Troll 2.
Ah, the joys of being a bad movie cinephile.
In all honesty, this evening is in honor of a dear friend, soon to leave Chicagoland for ever an’ ever…I’ll miss you, Carol.