Last night Netflix delivered Vicky Cristina Barcelona. At first it didn't seem very Woody Allen. The look, the music, the actors - so different. I loved the European colors and Spanish scenery. I also really liked Penelope Cruz, as usual, as well as the other actors. As the movie kept going, however, the dialogue started sounded more like typical Allen, and then it seemed to become too much of his typical navel-gazing. A note about my computer. Although Hal got it to work for a day, this morning it refused to turn on for more than 30 seconds, so it is now in the shop, hoping to get a new power supply, or something not too expensive to make it all better - and soon! I am fortunate to have Liesl's old laptop to keep me tied over. I am sooooo attached to my computer!
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