Our Netflix copy of Inglourious Basterds had been sitting on the shelf for almost two weeks. Neither my Sweetie nor I had been in the mood for it but tonight I suggested that we start watching it.
Two hours and 33 minutes later of being in an alternative universe (as one person put it), I can see why Christoph Waltz won the Oscar for best supporting actor. He was riveting.
Maybe now we will watch Precious which has been with us almost as long.
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