07 February 2009

Things over easy, with toast

Lost in America

(1985)
Don't get me wrong: I love this film (though oddly, I didn't when it came out; the place my intermarital head was?). But I always get a sense of picaresque interruptus when they decide so early that they should head to New York as fast as they can and David should eat shit; I'd like to see at least one more adventure.

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