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Almost forgot to post about this--last night (into this morning) I watched Angels In America. All six hours.

I don't know what I expected, but this wasn't it. And that's a good thing. I was very moved (a little too much at times...they did a bit too good a job portraying the effects of AIDS). And I was angered by the fact that in parts of the world (parts of this country, sadly), nothing has changed. And that sometimes we take steps back.

Sigh. But see it! I might watch it again since I don't have to return it until Friday.

Avoiding the personal pronoun...

I've only heard three of Fred Small's songs, but they've all ripped my heart out in various ways. I knew what I was going into when I heard 'Light In The Hall' and 'Mistaken Identity' because of where I'd found them, but I had no idea what I was getting into with ( Annie )