That movie burned me, though. It turned me into a tin foil hat-wearing climate change Doomsdayer. Any time the weather gets wacko I get worried. And I live in Kansas, so I get worried a lot.
Like now. It's currently 97F with just 25% humidity in my neighborhood. No, last time I checked Wikipedia Kansas is not a desert. It gets hot here, sure, but usually around this time of year I start complaining about my Bride of Frankenstein 'do due to the high humidity. These hot, dry conditions make me worry, is it climate change? Am I living inside a Roland Emmerich film?
Lots of my fellow citizens are complaining it's hot as hell. What could be more hellish than being stuck inside a big-budget disaster film? Although if you're gonna get stuck in a movie, why not get stuck in one with a high BQ? A low-budget, high BQ film would be even better.
I think I will go see Magic Mike after all. Oh, it's a Soderbergh film? I've liked him since Sex, Lies, and Videotape. I'm definitely going.
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