whatever we want
No dancing today. Not, that anyone but me knew today I intended to talk about dancing. I’ve already mentioned Rita’s dorky dancing and Debbie’s crazy dancing and there is so much more awesome and horrendous dancing in Groundhog Day . But, it will have to wait as the software I use to cut clips is busy doing something else that I did not expect to take so long. (And, isn’t it nice to see someone other than Phil Connors trapped in a time loop like that… there’s a bit in Lupoff’s “12:01 P.M.” in which Myron Castleman thinks, …philosophically, it could be worse. Hung up at a period of five minutes, he’d never get anything done. And if it were really short—say, a second or less—it would be a living hell. I think Rita and Debbie have the right idea for a tiny time loop. You just gotta dance.) And, I could have just not mentioned it. But, that wouldn’t be fair (even if it might make for a more fluid blog entry) because this blog is about life, its ups and its downs, its Bill Mu...