8.07.2004
Bring on the Svank
I should just stop. I can't do all this. Evidently the Svankmajer 2004 festival starts in two weeks at that theater in Kujo.
Eight, count them eight programs. All of which I can probably make at one time or the other except of course *the one* I would kill to which is Faust. So easily thrilled and damned. At least I can probably check the Faust out and it's not like the technical quality is that great that it wouldn't look fine on tv. But Faust makes me burst with glee. Ah well, not like spending every other spare moment trekking to and from this deal won't wear me out.
Oh dear. I wish I'd stop finding stuff like this.
Oh no, I take it back.
Eight, count them eight programs. All of which I can probably make at one time or the other except of course *the one* I would kill to which is Faust. So easily thrilled and damned. At least I can probably check the Faust out and it's not like the technical quality is that great that it wouldn't look fine on tv. But Faust makes me burst with glee. Ah well, not like spending every other spare moment trekking to and from this deal won't wear me out.
Oh dear. I wish I'd stop finding stuff like this.
Oh no, I take it back.
