Thursday, April 06, 2006
I was sure I was going to hate Rushmore, so sure that I avoided it for years. I was wrong. Strikes all the right notes, doesn't take itself too seriously, has a great cast, and is as touching as it is weird.
Cha is at JFK airport, having flown there from Reagan earlier this afternoon--one dead president to another. She's off to Milan in a couple hours for nine days of arts education seminars. I miss her already.