Listens: Lord Huron, "Meet Me in the Woods"

"Who made the coffee?" (116)

Sunny and cloudy today, by turns. Our high was 71˚F.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Spooky's making the Gobbler Cobbler. I spent the day editing and proofreading, just like all those days before.

Kathryn and I were both very excited at the prospect of Tim Burton's TV debut, Wednesday. Maybe if we'd known more going in we wouldn't have been. Regardless, it's a huge disappointment. Frankly, I have trouble believing that Burton actually the episodes. The script is awful. The direction's awful. The acting is almost without except flat. The concept is awful. It isn't funny. Wednesday Addams trapped in a crappy Gen Z "pararom" YA novel. Frankly, just about the only thing that works in the whole sorry mess is Jenna Ortega, who has the title role. She's spot on. But that's it. Likely, we'll suffer through to the end, because I'm like that.

This afternoon's movie was Tarantino's The Hateful 8 (2015).

Have a look at the Big Cartel shop. Thanks.

Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast




12:33 p.m.