Looking back I guess June was busy, yet it didn't
feel that way at the time.
I started the month with much laughter seeing The
Trip to Italy at The Towers with A. This is the second trip with Rob Brydon and
Steve Coogan. I loved the first trip, and this one, set in Italy was as good, if
not better and certainly equally as funny. Rob and Steve (as potted versions of
themselves) travel through Italy staying at lovely places and eating incredible
food. The food and the scenery was outstanding, but really it is their
friendship, and slight rivalry that makes the film. Jokes, one-upmanship and
loads of impersonations had us laughing so much we were crying and snorting
(well, ok, that was just me!). If you haven't seen this, you really are missing
out of something!
Work has been busy with the lead up to School
Holidays and Naidoc Week and planning activities. We have been going out into
the community and talking to schools and had our monthly movie night, this time,
Priscilla. The 500 Words Writing Group I facilitate is growing, welcoming new
members each time. The stories I wrote about this month are: Taking a wrong turn in Rome, My last day with my Pop, and how I felt when Lost ended.
I saw a lot of concerts this month:
Tim Freedman, Wagons, and Lloyd Cole (where I was lucky enough to 'work' for and
meet him) at the fabulous Lizotte's.
I spent time with family and friends to celebrate
birthdays, farewells and just to catch up at The Olive Tree Markets, Talulah,
The Landing, The Royal Inn, Graze, and The Grain Store.
And I caught a couple of films at the Sydney
Travelling Film Festival with J.
The first film was Rock the Casbah, a drama set
in Morocco about a family reuniting to bury their father, Omar Sheriff. His
presence looms large over the three days they are together and after the initial
mourning, personalities and secrets are unveiled. This was shot in the most
stunning locations, not least the amazing family home. The large cast was
superb, and whilst the plot was dramatic, there was plenty of light humour
scattered through.
The second film was Richard Linklater's Boyhood.
There are not enough superlatives to describe this magnificent film. Masterpiece
does seem to be the best description. A coming of age film, shot in such a
unique and original way, it defies categorisation. Linklater cast a young boy of
5 and filmed Boyhood over 12 years waiting for him to age and indeed come of
age. This was such a leap of faith on his behalf, it could have been a disaster,
but it wasn't. With Patricia Arquette and Ethan Hawke as his divorced parents,
and Linklater's own daughter, you watch these people evolve over 12 years. And
it is pure magic. The film clocks in at almost 3 hours and I could have sat
there for double the time. This is simply a film to be seen, it has been
garnering rave reviews and it should. Arquette and Hawke are brilliant and
believable and simply stunning in this. But it is Ellar Coltrane, who is the
star. His portrayal of a version of himself from 5 to 17 is nothing short of a
miracle, from a cute kid to an awkward tween to an almost Ethan Hawke lookalike
teen, he simply shines. Without Coltrane this movie simply would not be, and
what an extraordinary performance it is. I cannot recommend this film highly
enough, it is one of the best films I have seen in a long time.
And nature put on a fabulous show as always.
And nature put on a fabulous show as always.
Sunset on Beaumont Street
Kookie at Greenpoint
Rainbow over Lake Macquarie
Sunrise over the cemetery, Blacksmiths
Sunrise over Swansea, no filter (never use filters)
Looks can be deceiving, bitterly cold at Greenpoint