i love balboa park.
i love new old movies. new to me, old in the production sense.
i love being outdoors at night when my apartment closely mirrors a sauna.
i love the candy.
i love people (and dog) watching.
i love the planes going over scarily close while preparing to land.
i love a lot of things about these nights.
we went last friday night. and i didn't have the temple the next morning. score!
a movie wouldn't be complete without a mutual favorite candy.
we watched the train. a great b/w movie about how the nazis are trying to steal all of france's paintings as allied troops close in on paris. time is running out for an art-obsessed nazi general and the people (including burt lancaster) trying to stop the train of paintings from leaving the country. has a little bit of everything: war, action, art and classic lines. my favorite?
crazy nazi general to burt lancaster: "a painting means as much to you as a string of pearls to an ape".
i'm on the hunt for outdoor movies in sd. we've got 2 more this month!
1 comment:
a simian reference is always welcome. i enjoyed this years ago. is it any less crowded? i love balboa park. i love the lily pad pond, or is it lotus? it has been too long.
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