Friday, we had lunch at Blue Plate Cafe. Friday night, we ate at Edo’s.
That was the last time this past weekend that we had free time.
Our weekend was INSANE. Granted, it was fun insane, but insane nonetheless. We spent almost all of it doing theatre stuff.
(I gotta say it again: I melt when I see my husband onstage. He’s just so.. well, I guess the best way to put it is that he’s the Bryan that I get at home, but now everyone gets to adore him for it.)
We watched V for Vendetta last night. Eh. I mean, sure, it was easy to be caught up in the melodramatic romance, but I wanted MORE. There was just something lacking, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on. All in all, though, a good flick for you to kill two hours while putting your brain on hold.
(And all I could think of through that whole movie was: Did they audition different masks? You know, to see which one gave the most varied expressions? And how do you audition masks, anyway?)
Since callbacks were moved to last night, my night is now free. Hooray! This is very exciting for me since I have WalMart: The High Cost of Low Prices on DVD waiting for me, an opportunity to work-out, and left-over Carrabbas in the fridge. NICE.
Maybe it’s a recent turn of events, but I’m feeling awfully .. yummy today.
Congrats on the meow…
I hated Vendetta, too. It just didn’t work. I think it was trying too hard.
They have to audition the mask because they can’t pick someone who relies on facial expression only. The actor has to be able to communicate with his body. (They do that for Disney characters too)
The original author hated V too. He disowned it, I believe.. refused to have his named attached to it in any way.
I could totally see where young women could be drawn to the movie.. it has a dark, mysterious hero who is good with words and swords. I could see being sucked into it at 18.
However, I thought it was stupid.
Jenni, I meant the actual physical mask. Not the actor behind it, who I thought was very good, but the actual mask.