Hi Deb, Josie, Valerie, Lori, Judy, and Joni--
This morning I did LLA (48:33).
I loved Nebraska. I thought it might be rather sad and pathetic. Woody Grant (played by Bruce Dern) is an elderly man who believes he has won a million dollars from something like Publishers Clearing House because he has received a letter in the mail, which actually says "IF you have the winning number." He sets out on foot from Billings, Montana, to get to Lincoln, Nebraska to claim his prize and the police keep picking him up and bringing him home to his exasperated wife, who appeals to her sons to help her persuade him to give up this fool's errand. The younger son David, played very sympathetically by Will Forte, finally relents and agrees to take him to Lincoln. They are slowed down by Woody, who seems to be somewhat senile as well as a heavy drinker, when he falls and is hospitalized. They end up in Woody's home town over the weekend with a host of relatives who believe in Woody's good fortune, but are also greedy for a share in the wealth. What might be a depressing film is saved by the humor and the director's (Alexander Payne who also wrote and directed The Descendants and Sideways) fondness for his characters. I found myself laughing a lot because the characters look a lot like the couple in the painting "American Gothic" and there is something grotesquely familiar about their homespun blandness. Woody's wife is admirably clear-eyed, foul-mouthed, and hilarious. I loved Payne's depiction of Nebraska in black and white and the utter bleakness of some of the landscapes. I won't tell you about the ending, except to say it fulfills something that develops over the course of the film between Woody and David. Wonderful film--and I would put it right up there with 12 Years a Slave as one of the best films I saw this past year. Definitely an A.
MMMMM--had a great dinner last night. DH had the chicken pot pie, and I think it would be called a deconstructed pot pie because the pastry was a shell on top of the chicken and vegetable mixture. I had to have the mussels, which were in a spicy marinara sauce with cilantro and jalapenos. Best. mussels. ever! I also had the chicken tacos carnitas, but I brought home one of them because I was too full from those mussels. DH had a big spinach salad and carrot cake. My usual Manhattan, Josie.
Joni, I'm a retired Professor of English, Women's Studies, and Film Studies--67 now, after retiring almost 2 years ago from Williams College in Massachusetts. My husband is a farmer, and I have two grown sons, one in California, another in Boston. The oldest is married, but no grandchildren.
Deb, hope you are enjoying the warm weather in Florida. This winter just won't go away.
Lori, I loved Cardio and Weights too. Very easy choreo.
Curling tonight! USA vs. Norway.