On Sunday night I was imersed, amazed and blown away by the MQFF closing night film, XXY, an haunting, magnificent Argentinian intersex feature that said so much by saying so little.
Tonight I saw one of my favourite bands in the world, Múm, from Iceland, in the company of my very dear friend Lisa, who joined me at the last minute for what proved to be a rapturous, transcendent experience.
And last week I saw an awesome precursor to Comedy@Trades, personified by The Boy With Tape On His Face.
Details on all shortly. But for now, I am happy. So very, very happy. I expect to have pleasant dreams tonight. I wish them for you, also, whoever and wherever you are.
2 comments:
Múm - first it was a person, then a deodorant, and now, a Swedish band! Is there anything Mum can't be?
Er, make that an Icelandic band. Maybe the Swedes are playing mind games with me.
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