Just got back from seeing Brad Pitt in
The Assasination of Jessie James by the Coward Robert Ford and I absolutely recommend that you add it to your Netflix list if you haven't seen it yet...but I digress.
Wonderful sunny weekend and my tan is coming along nicely (thank you very much) as I finally got some quality pool time.
Finally made it to the Disney Theatre on Hollywood Blvd (El Capitan) went to see
Wall-E, the new Disney Pixar movie. OK, so it's a Disney movie but it's way over the heads of most little kids--and first part of the movie had no dialogue. However, the theatre is a trip...there's a guy who plays Disney songs on a Pipe organ before the movie... next lot of Disney dancers and singers put on a show with characters like you'd see walking the streets of Disneyland dancing their little hearts out...then a Pixar cartoon followed by the main movie. The theatre is full of red velvet, gold rococo trim...very old fashioned and VERY Disney.
So, I know Disney is for kids but honestly why do parents insist on bringing crying (screaming) babies to movies (my gripe of the day) when the baby can't even understand (haven't they heard of babysitters?) --even a Disney movie (and the kid next to us pooped in his diaper without the parent changing him-phew!)...and while I'm on the subject of parenting....a pet peeve is parents who bring children to movies that are not age appropriate AND allow the children to talk throughout the movie (not whisper mind you) as if they are in their own livingroom. When I am paying $15+ for the movie +popcorn etc I want them to be quiet if they are allowed to go to a movie (or get a babysitter, see above).
AND babies in the swiming pool...please parents put rubber pants on the kids and try to keep their little voices down once in awhile...the pool this weekend had kids that could only scream at the top of their lungs without a let up and then today our pool had to be shut down as a baby pooped in the pool. The area was very quiet then as all the families left and the left over adults all remarked on how pleasant and serene things were... but.... we couldn't get back in the pool due to cleanliness problems that needed to be solved.
There...I'm off my soapbox. Of course, my grandchild will be perfect :-)
Movie star sighting today: Donald Faison (at The Grove) from the TV show
Scrubs.