Heather being in New Mexico all week means that I can rearrange our Netflix queue to deliver all the stuff that she doesn’t want to watch. To wit:
- The Office. I saw a couple of episodes of the American version, which I thought were pretty funny, actually. But upon comparison it’s clear that the original version is far superior. I’m not one of those weird Brit-pop anglophiles or anything, it’s just that they can get away with comedy that somehow is both more understated and more edgy at the same time.
- Donnie Darko, director’s cut. Hunh. That’s one freaky rabbit mask. But, still, hunh.
Stay tuned for Heather’s next trip out of town, when I’ll preview—seriously—Roman Holiday and Riding Giants.