FIFTEEN MINUTE BREAK July 2, 2003

One of the great perks about working for a movie company - is free screenings of movies before they come out, well, at least a day before they come out. Last weekend I was screened the first two episodes of the sixth season of Sex And the City, a series I had never seen before- now that I've been exposed (not to a STD, you silly), I want to grab each season set there is on DVD.

Now that I've seen T 3 - and seen how utterly fucking magnificant it was- it making me all nostalgic for all the first two on DVD! It was enjoyable for the first screen minute to well past the credits- I haven't been held in cringing suspense in so long since- well, maybe 28 Day Later. Great fucking chases, great knock 'em down fights (one battle even takes place in a men's bathroom and both termintor go at each other with urinals - sort of reminded me of Radiohead's last song on the new album- Wolf at the Door- Dance you little fucker/ and don't you dare give me that urinal in the face/urinal in the face However, the ending was just a tad of a swipe from Beneath the Planet of the Apes, if you ask me.

July 4th weekend - trying to take it easy- I will be finish scripting those two difficult final pages of my sixth Deposit Man book- planning on having my own private Farscape mini marathon amongst other things- I have to keep it cheap. Crucial time saving up for San Diego.

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