1. Having commodorified and fairestcat over.

2. The strange and wonderful combination of Richard II and booze. We drank far too much port while watching the Fiona Shaw production and I got into this weird state where it was the only thing in the world that seemed at all coherent, because, well, you know, me and Richard II.3. Having sufficiently hydrated myself so that I ( Read more... )

So apparently, given that this has happened twice, the traditional celebration when Marna visits me is to get drunk and watch movies with the Black Prince in them.

Sadly, now that we have seen The Warriors, a very obscure 1955 film with an unsettlingly decrepit and leathery Errol Flynn as the BP, and A Knight's Tale, in which the role is played by ( Read more... )