Earlier tonight we went to see Transamerica – you know the one, that woman from Desperate Housewives putting on a deep voice and pretending to be a transsexual.
I enjoyed it. Funny in places, thought-provoking too. I confirm that I had no objection to the nudity.
About ten minutes into the film we were joined by Professor Stephen Hawking. The voice gave it away – he forgot to ratchet down the volume until he was settled. Glad to know that the greatest cosmologist of our time also doesn’t mind blocking the odd aisle for a good film.
He uses Eudora, by the way. Please note that I wouldn’t have said that if I hadn’t also been drinking.
Avaragado’s rating: 250g of broccoli florets