of course, when i couldn’t post anything i had so much to say, but now that i can post i can’t think of a damn thing. typical.
sunday afternoon, karen & i went to see kill bill, vol. 1. i’m not exactly sure how i want to describe the movie. it was campy, gory, schlocky, beautiful, curious and amusing. above all, i believe it’s a movie that should not be taken too seriously. definitely take your grain of salt with you to the theatre.
an amusing anecdote from my movie excursion: just as the bride was leaving okinawa, the movie stopped and the curtains closed on the screen. everyone in the theatre started looking around and muttering. i turned to karen and said “that would be a totally tarantino way to end it. it is only part one, afterall.”
hrm. well, i thought it was funny.