Sunday, August 23, 2009
Once upon a time, Brady and I lived in a cardboard box nailed to the side of a mountain. We had bears and bobcats and mountain lions for neighbors. We were told we would have heat. We were lied to. We spent many a mountain night toting our space heater from living room to bedroom to bathroom. I turned the oven on and opened the door.
It was ugly and it was cold. But somehow, we kept it warm.
Although I might be an indie cliche (but I did not love Garden State), and maybe it's not for you, but Away We Go made me laugh really hard and cry a tiny bit. And so if you want to laugh (attempts to raise the baby's heart rate) and maybe cry (but only at the part where Verona asked Burt if they were f-ups), then add it to your list.