Man, I spent all afternoon today filling Otto with
ridiculously good video game remixes. What an excellent means of spending a rainy afternoon.
I had forgotten how intense Mary Shelley's Frankenstein is, and how many great actors are in it. Why does John Cleese look like he has way too many teeth? And how could Robert DeNiro (and, to a lesser extent, Helena Bonham Carter) stand getting through makeup during filming?
I do not want to work tomorrow. Then again, I rarely want to work.