Tuesday, August 07, 2007
The Glasses Wear The Kid
Scrambling here to get things done before vacation. Last night Mom and I watched "Valentin," a delicious Argentine bonbon of a film about the precocious but precarious existence of a nine-year-old and his grandmother in the 1960s. Or rather, Mom watched it twice and I watched it 1.3 times. I fell asleep the first time, and Mom liked it sufficiently - and had enough questions - to watch it again when I woke up...
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