Work Journal 2/17/05
Finished watching Lost in Translation and watched the extras for the first time, most of which are just worth a single viewing anyway. It's kind of charming how inarticulate Sofia Coppola--talented writer/director and daughter of the dynamic, well-spoken Francis--is when she's on camera. Not inarticulate, just awkward and halting. But I get like that, too. I liked the film a lot when I first saw it but found flaws, and strangely, I like it even better now and don't find the flaws as noticeable. Yes, the Japanese are one-dimensional and the lounge singer is treated badly, but the friendship/romance between Bob and Charlotte is just so sweet and tender.
Wrote exactly ONE page of Superunknown, #14. Just picked that one to do and rocked it, in 15 minutes. So, I'm going a little bit more leisurely on this one, seemingly, but should make up some ground on this three-day weekend. Also, we're off work at noonish tomorrow, so I could even get some done in the afternoon, which I haven't done since I was between jobs a couple months ago.
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