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Today is the hub’s birthday; he is sixty-nine, or as I like to express it, he has begun ‘participation’ in his seventieth year of life.
I am about to retell the ‘duration’ part — again! — so, if you want to bail out of this post, now’s your chance. Some time between our first date on April Fool’s Day forty-three years ago and his birthday, we were a done deal.
This Corona lockdown has made us wonder if that was a wise decision…
Here is a photo taken a Winter or so ago by our photographer friend who teaches in California. He sent it this morning with birthday wishes. In this photo I look exactly like my older brother: genes will out.
I hope everyone is doing well. And that lockdown remark I made an instant ago, I didn’t really mean it.
Well, I sorta meant it, but it’s his birthday, so…
My very good and very longtime friend Will W from NY sent me this.
Stanley Tucci is the most adorable man. And Will is very nice, too…
https://www.harpersbazaar.com/celebrity/latest/a32225544/stanley-tucci-negroni-video-tweets/
We watched the movie ‘1917’ last week.
I found myself considerably weepy throughout, but I’ve been considerably weepy all year. I don’t know if I’ve always been this way (I don’t think so), but you would not want to watch me watch a movie these days. Within my own physical space, I’m very ‘active’ with what’s being offered on the screen; it’s probably a little pitiful.
The movie is quite an experience, but age has taught me that recommendations are a fool’s errands. Or, something like that. Constructed as one continuous take, as someone who was professionally on the periphery of cinematic craft, I made an effort to not be on the lookout for the sleight of hand involved.
What did trip me up was being marginally distracted by the actor Mark Strong in a small ‘anchor’ of a role. His brief interaction with the main character, dialog and performance, is an oasis.
In the process of mining this photo, I came across another of Mark Strong, with Stanley Tucci.
Not the best photo of either, I’ve always been crazy about Stanley Tucci, pictured below on the cover of his not-just celebrity cookbook. Photos clickable.
The widest possible shoulders available on a gentleman, here he is in a Levi’s 501 jeans commercial from the Eighties. And, in addition to the ‘vivid’ brief on the cover of the cookbook, a ‘saucy’ exchange with Graham Norton follows.
Am I forgiven for yesterday’s post?
For my semi-monthly-ish contribution to this remnant of a blog, I had in mind something frivolous, like a photo of myself with no fresh haircut, and no hope of one for the foreseeable future.
Then along came this article in the New York Times today about where the lost Bernie Sanders supporters are trending. Click the photo for the caption.
Whatever implication/insinuation/accusation this may have about the intelligence of the rest of the human race, I think at this point it’s time to hand off the globe to the whales.
Absolutely serious, I’m afraid.





