It never ceases to amaze me how much effort goes into the making of a small snippet of film. That's not to imply that I go around in a state of amazement all day, bumping into walls and whatnot. So I guess it does cease to amaze me at various times. I'm sorry for the misstatement. This has been a miserable excuse for a blog entry, hasn't it? It started out so fresh and hopeful, striding down the sunlit street of blogdom, whistling a sprightly tune, possibly "It's A Beautiful Day Today" by Moby Grape, but was lured into the dark alley of indecision and beaten to a pulp, stripped of its valuables, such as they were, and left for dead. I'm just going to tiptoe away now and pretend I didn't see it.