Even a couch potato needs a rest once in a while.
WWTW hit Hawaii over the past week, and while I was still blogging away I didn’t watch a single movie.
“Hi, my name is Christian and it’s been seven days since my last cinematic experience …”
I even closed my eyes when the airplane showed a double feature of “Love Happens” and “All About Steve.”
Suffice to say it’s back to the grind today. Expect new interviews in the coming weeks as well as the usual array of film reviews and quasi-think pieces.
And thanks to guest bloggers JohnFN and James Frazier … lucky to have both pinch hitting for me.
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Yeah, Hawaii is pretty much the only place where I never have any desire to see a movie. With scenery that gorgeous, what need is there to escape into a movie?
Although I did go to the movies in Honolulu once, but only because I caught some kind of 24-hour virus while I was there, and the doctor forbade me from doing any kind of strenuous activity.
Mrs. WWTW gave me the stink eye when I compared a glorious sunset to an image I’d seen on my HDTV.
“I even closed my eyes when the airplane showed a double feature of “Love Happens” and “All About Steve.””
In some cases, strapping explosives to your crotch while in flight might not be such a bad idea.