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Rainy day walk…

Little Miss The Rain Is Acid and It Burns Us! was desperate to get out, so we went.

Two feet high and risin’!

This reminded me of some weird robo-dinosaur peeking down over the treetops.

My experience in Mario World tells me that if I kick this brick, something *wonderful* will happen! Like lots of gold coins spilling out! I’m so excited!

Slippery when green. Like, really slippery.

Gorgeous color combo.

2023 Movie Diary, Part 25 (and final)

73. A CHRISTMAS CAROL (1984)

This is the definitive version. You heard it here. Take it to the bank. See for yourself: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fd31WpkEi_8
Verdict: Inductee, Laurie’s Cinematic Hall of Fame.

74. SANTA CLAUS (1959)

This Mystery Science Theatre 3000 masterpiece has become a holiday staple at my house. Because there’s nothing like Santa vs. Satan on the rooftops of Mexico City to really bring the cheer!
Verdict: A holiday MUST.

75. STALKER (1979)

The pacing is glacial, the meaning unclear, but here’s something about Stalker that really gets under your skin. By the end, the immersion into this world, vivid yet vague, placid yet menacing, beautiful yet ugly…is complete, and you no longer wish to question why things are happening or what they mean. It’s enough that they do.
Verdict: Perhaps not as good as Solaris, but quite haunting, unsettling, and maybe a little…hopeful? Maybe? I don’t know.

76. GODZILLA KING OF MONSTERS (1956)

This is how I ended my year of viewing. I ask you, how could I have possibly done better? It’s Godzilla vs. Tokyo, in a foot-stomping, fire-breathing smackdown of monstrous proportions. Featuring Raymond Burr looking confused because he clearly didn’t know exactly what movie he was in. This just makes everything better.
Verdict: A great entry into the series, but others are better, and will receive the coveted Hall of Fame designation.

An Asian eatery trifecta…

Bullgogi Korean BBQ in Garden Grove…great food great value!

The immortal Seafood Cove in Garden Grove, always delicious, chaotic, and somewhat grubby.

Meet Fresh in Westminster…overpriced and impersonal, but with some nonetheless tempting desserts.