Monday, August 29, 2005

Brains! Disseminated.

As I wrote that last post, panic began to swell in my belly. Read again tonight? Hell no, I decided! There are about seventeen thousand gagillion movies out right now that I want/need to see. So I decided to go and see a movie. By my sad, insane self. Yippee!

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I am going to go and see The Baxter. It was my second choice, after Junebug, but Junebug wasn't showing until nearly 9pm and The Baxter had a better showtime and it's playing at the new IFC Center which I'm curious to try out and as an added bonus I will supposedly be sticking it to Unions. Yay non-unionized labor!

That last part was a joke. I don't blame you if you couldn't tell.

I've been playing tag with The Baxter for months now, so finally seeing it may be either be a) wonderful fun, or b) the final sign of the Apocolypse bringing upon us a rain of blood.

Yay rain of blood!

I do really want to see The Baxter, though. I'm a huge fan of Wet Hot American Summer ("Like... a nice pair of pants?"), and I haven't seen the show on Comedy Central but I did see Stella perform live once and they were a hoot. Yes, an actual HOOT.

Plus, my infatuation with Justin Theroux is well-documented.

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