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The Mirror: reflections on a cold cold night.

I got pretty close to understanding The Mirror this time. Well, close-ish. I guess when a story is told from the jumbled memories of a dying man, it’s understandable that things just don’t always make sense. In any case, The Mirror is a visually stimulating movie, with just enough brushes with “normal” life to keep the viewer grounded. I look forward to watching it again one day.

In the aftermath of the Moscow airport suicide bombing, we thought it would be good to have a sort of RussianNight… an opportunity for our many Russian guests to hang out and take comfort in some classic Russian cinema. Indeed, one fifth of our house was Russian on the night, and the program started with a Tatu video – in English. (C’mon Richard! Stop trying to second-guess the audience!) I hope to make good the Tatu situation with a genuine Russian video soon. And, by the way… one fifth of ten people is two people. Well, it was cold.

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Khadak. Weird and Wonderful.

Some thought Khadak was “weird”, and some found it “wonderful”. Weirdly wonderful? Wonderfully weird?

I suspect that it isn’t a movie that you will forget about anytime soon. Although I’ve seen it several times, I’m still not really sure what is going on in the spiritual world of Bagi’s ancestors. Perhaps it’s supposed to be unfathomable. Who was the boy that Bagi exchanged knowing looks with on the road to relocation?

That scene, with the herders in the back of the military truck, took me back to my travels in Tibet. Just such a truck took us from Lhasa to Reting Monastery; a seven hour drive on bumpy roads, with inspections by Chinese soldiers along the way. My friend and I had to hide behind ladies skirts to avoid detection!  After leaving Tibet, we traveled across northern China, and visited Mongolia. I remember the obvious “outbreak of animal illness” ploy that the Chinese would use to prevent people from visiting certain places. God only knows what was going on there.

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The Last Seduction, a run on Treasure Trails, and Cinderella

The Last Seduction drew an unexpectedly large audience on a cold, January Thursday night! Our first guest of the evening was delighted to learn of the MovieNight custom of rewarding punctuality with a free cocktail, and requested “Something with rum, please!”. I delivered a “Treasure Trail” which must have looked quite appealing to the next people to arrive… before long the room was full of happy “Trailers”. It’s funny how that happens. The best news is that we didn’t run out of ingredients! The Treasure Trail is one of my own inventions, as you might have guessed from the innuendo in naming; others include the Hot Pretty Lady, and the venerable Pink Dick (would you like that straight up, Madame?). Had I had just a little more (too much?) time on my hands, I might have come up with a special drink to go with the movie… I imagine it would be called the Icy Bitch! How to make a Treasure Trail.

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After the roller-coaster ride of The Last Seduction, we enjoyed a nice bit of hang time. I was looking for Touch Yello to put on, but I had misplaced it (don’t worry – it’s since been found), and stumbled upon a kind of “home movie” from about many years ago which featured my then five year old daughter, and a full cast of vacationing family members enacting our own version of Cinderella. It was so funny that my now almost twenty-one year old daughter didn’t even cringe at this public showing. That’s saying something!

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Before Night Falls, a Hot Pretty Lady not made.


The last line in James Berardinelli’s review of Before Night Falls was pretty much on the money: “It is an intriguing and sporadically powerful motion picture with a stellar central performance.”  Although somewhat disjointed, the story did get told, and at times the camera work was delicious.

We chose to show Before Night Falls to mark Tania’s birthday (of one of our regular guests, who happens to be Cuban-born), and as part of the celebration, we had four (yes four!) special cocktails, all rum based.  Rather unexpectedly, we had a full house, and for a while we were “in the weeds” behind the bar. So much so, that I kind of refused to make a Hot Pretty Lady for one of our guests (sorry Alex!) and suggested that he have a strawberry mango daiquiri instead. He seemed to enjoy the substitute, but I do feel a bit like a bully. Next time, sir, I will try to be more accommodating.

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