Happy New Year, folks! I hope you had a wonderful last few weeks of 2011, particularly since we’re all probably going to die in 2012. (I’m just superstitious enough that the Mayan calendar thing nags at me ever so slightly. Anyway.) I celebrated New Year’s Eve as God intended, with good friends, a nice dinner, and a movie doubleheader; as midnight struck, we were staring at George Clooney as he sat on a Hawaiian beach. Tell me that isn’t the way to ring in the new year.
Anyway, my New Year’s resolutions: blog more, exercise more, spend less, and, uh, resolve stuff? Whatever, I hate these things. But we should start off 2012 with a bang, since the awards shows are right around the corner (live blog, anyone?), and also because I’ve been #occupying the movie theaters recently. So expect some thoughts on The Artist, War Horse, The Descendents and The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo in the days to come.
In the meantime, a healthy and happy 2012 to you, b-rollers. May it be your best yet.