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Thanks to the generosity of fugaciouslover, I'm going to watch Milos Forman's movie of Hair this weekend, for the first time since its release in 1979. This will be interesting, as (apart from the singing hippies) I remember virtually nothing of the film, save for one shot of soldiers marching aboard a troop transport, and the general impression that there was an awful lot of nudity for what was supposed to be a PG-rated film. (I've seen the stage show, but long enough ago that my memories won't necessarily be helpful in comparing the two; as I recall, the stage show is more of a revue, without all the Vietnam stuff.) Hmm; a quick stroll through IMDB has some interesting tidbits (Michael Jeter in his first movie role- I'm guessing he plays the guy who doesn't want to take his socks off in front of the draft board, because he's wearing nail polish on his toenails), but nothing revelatory; it'll be interesting to revisit it after so long.

Other than that- it's been cold enough in my room to interfere with my sleep, as my bed is right by the window; I'm contemplating a space heater if things don't improve. More happily, I ran intoroadnotes briefly while on my way to work; that brightens any afternoon.