by luddite lady on 19 Mar 2011 02:27
My son and I are watching my copy of "The Rythmatist" right now. A few days ago, The Boy (my 12 year old son) sustained yet another skateboard related fracture, a nasty break to the upper arm this time. This evening, he was looking for some diversion from his pain. He lit up when I suggested watching "The Rythmatist", which he lovingly calls "the worst movie ever made". The only problem now is that he's shaking so hard with laughter that he's causing himself more pain than he had before.
In Dallas, the only game that really mattered was in the word gamelan.