Well, maybe I overspoke: by twilight last night, the smoky inversion layer over Palookaville seemed to have lifted, and this morning bids fair to be, I guess you would say, almost fair (we've gone so far as to dare to open a window).
We celebrated the irrelevance of my Romania joke by watching 4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days (link), which sounds like it ought to belong at or near the head of anybody's life list of edifyingly dreary movies: abortion under Ceauşescu!--right up there with Salaam Bombay, not far behind Dead Men Walking!--you'll be hummin' the tunes on your way home from the theatre! It wasn't that dreary, really, thanks to some flawless acting, lots of photography that was surely imaginative (if a bit showy) and a plot that wasn't quite as hackneyed as you might have expected. Still, there were moiments when I went plunging into the sofa cushions to find out whatever happened to Sound of Music.
Showing posts with label Romania. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Romania. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Three Things I Learned on a Nine-Hour Flight
Nothing like a long plane ride to help you catch up with The Economist. If you can believe it:
- Cancun has an average of 190 flights a day.
- Admitting Romania more than doubled the European Union's population of bears.
- Half the world's population enjoys fuel subsidies.
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