TOD
I can hardly believe it's Friday. Nothing for the TOD today, I'm afraid. The only things I've watched this week have been a few movies on TCM to fall asleep to.
Last night was the beautiful restored version of All That Money Can Buy (The Devil and Daniel Webster). I think I made it through the first half hour before conking out. But man, is it beautiful to see and hear now. Such an improvement.
A couple of nights before that, it was The Night of the Iguana which I must have really been up for, having not seen it in a few decades. I was really into it, and trying to remember the differences between that and the play, but that enjoyment was abruptly cut short when my Xfinity connection left the building. That next morning was a nightmare, and I'm still grateful as hell that the system was restored over the phone.
And was it last week they showed The World of Henry Orient? For my taste, they've been on a nice roll lately. Oh -- last night's was in a series they're doing on UCLA film restorations, so I'd better check the schedule, there could be more good stuff coming up.
