I meant to add this to my last blog, but didn't.
We saw The Diving Bell and the Butterfly on Friday. I thought it was going to be the sequel to Bell, Book and Candle, it wasn't. Turns out it is the French version, without the war issue, of Johnny Got His Gun. Wouldn't these two guys have made great roommates?
Actually we went to see The Savages but screwed up the time so we had two hours of the French alphabet and blinking with cute therapists, just like real hospitals.