Recently, I have been considering how random my film reviews are: There is no thematic order to the movies I see, and this may contribute to an illegitimacy in my blogging. Then, I remember that this is a blog that follows my travels, adventures, thoughts, and reflections. There is no particular order to these aspects of my life, so the random reviews (courtesy, in part, of the unsystematic order of my Netflix queue) tow the the line of my life. I am sorry if you do not appreciate.
*****
While I am still a huge fan of "Paris, je t'aime," I cannot say my enthusiasm for the city-scape montage of love applies to the poorly planned and odiously executed "New York, I Love You."
(I forgot that preview features Phoenix--perhaps the most redeeming quality of the film.)