I watched one of my all-time favourite movies last night - Hard Core Logo. It doesn't matter how many times I've seen it, the ending still shocks the hell out of me.
Hugh Dillon of the Headstones is actually a very decent actor, and while Callum Keith Rennie may not be able to hold a guitar properly, he could charm the pants off an alligator with that smile.
This next week could see some sporadic postings on this blog. It's like the entire world decided that the final week of May is the time to do everything. But I am a mother; multi-tasking is in my job description. And this week I will be especially reminded of my motherhood, as my precious baby is turning 15 on Tuesday. The same precious baby who has 3 nights of drama production this week and a teenage-hangout birthday party on Saturday night. I think by that point, I'll be happy to take a glass of wine and a novel and go to bed early while the kids burn the house down.
There're also houseguests arriving for one night and that CBC radio interview. I am really looking forward to that and hope I can continue to ward off this family flu thing that's got everybody but me on antibiotics and nasal spray. One more week, and I can collapse into a snot-filled pneumoniatic mess.
But hey, at least the bathrooms are cleaned!
Eva came up with the best line (again!) while we were watching Hard Core Logo last night:
"Dear Jeff Martin - Hard Core Logo is not a guidebook to intra-band relationships"