The second week of my Montreal vacation, I decided to see all the summer blockbusters I’d never drive into the city to see. My list was:
So how was it? Well, there were thrills, yes, but there was agony too, and at one point, I faced defeat. But I made it, and now the logs are coming.
Apart from the marathon, over the course of the week I also watched A Pigeon Sat on a Branch Reflecting on Existence, Madame Bovary, and The New Rijksmuseum with the Beav. So it was a pretty movie intensive visit to the city.)