Posts

Showing posts from February, 2026

A life left on the street

Image
Part of the fun of living in our neighborhood is the curbside sharing of, well, almost everything.  Lamps, books, shoulder bags, hats, dishes, glasses, bookshelves, furniture--anything that people don't need anymore is left out by the sidewalk for someone else to make use of.  Inevitably most of it is snapped up.  We have a fair number of odds and ends that we ran across and have found useful.  We found a somewhat rusty bird-feeder a couple months ago and repurposed it, after removing the plastic feed tube and adding a plastic bird skeleton and a red light, as a Halloween decoration. Most of the stuff on the street are household items with likely no story for previous owners except their former utility, though someone left a nice HO train set on the street after Christmas last year, probably after their kids got bored of it.  I found the small framed picture above on the street today.  I picked it up not to reuse the frame--though I have found some good pic...

How Blue Moon sings to me

Image
  I've watched Richard Linklater's Blue Moon several times, enjoying it and being tortured by it more with every viewing.  The tale of Lorenz Hart's evening at Sardi's on the night Oklahoma! premiered on Broadway will not be noted as one of the best movies of our time or even the year, but it is already a favorite of mine, for assorted reasons.   WARNING:  Do not read on if you have not watched the movie yet.  Dripping with spoilers. First off, the dialogue is funny, frequently laugh out loud funny.  Hart says a Jewish producer "circumcised" his Jewish name to Anglicize it (changing one's Jewish name was common in the past).  Hart promises Elizabeth he will introduce her to Richard Rogers, saying she will soon have her hands full of dick, also betraying his hopes for the evening.  E.B. White notes a young woman goes from being ineffable to unF-able.  Much of it is sparkling word-play and discussion of language and writing, not surprisi...