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Saturday in the park


Summer breeze

Seals & Croft:

Summertime blues

Blue Cheer:

Summer of ’69

Bryan Adams:

Moonrise Kingdom

It’s been my experience that people either love or hate Wes Anderson movies (“Rushmore”, “The Royal Tenenbaums”, “The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou”, “The Darjeeling Limited”), and I suspect “Moonrise Kingdom” is the one that will bring the haters over to his side.

Co-written with Roman Coppola, it’s a perfectly charming movie about Suzy and Sam, two 12-year-old misfits on a small New England island who fall in love via their letters, and plot to run away. The movie includes Bill Murray and Jacob Schartzman, who appear in many of Anderson’s films, and some new faces, including Kara Hayward as Suzy and Jared Gilman as Sam. Bruce Willis is Captain Sharp, the local sheriff who’s in love with Laura Bishop, Suzy’s attorney mother (Frances McDormand). Murray is her husband, Walt Bishop. Ed Norton is outstanding as Scout Master Ward, and Bob Balaban plays the enigmatic Narrator.

If you’re familiar with Anderson’s movies, you already know that every character has his or hers own dignity, even nobility, and that every scene looks like a hand-colored Polaroid. The dialogue is just this side of sounding stilted – more mythic, really, and someone always seems to have a heroic change of heart. (In this case, one of Sam’s fellow Khaki Scouts.)

I’ll also note that Anderson examines Suzy and Sam’s budding sexuality with perfect sweetness and humor – something we don’t often see. There’s also a dangerous storm, lightning and sudden fatherhood. It has the feel of a children’s book about Suzy and Sam’s mythic journey with a compassionate adult’s approving eye. One of the best movies I’ve seen in a long time.

“Moonrise Kingdom” is in limited release.

Put your records on

Corrine Baily Rae:

Mitch McConnell and his friends have a lot to hide!

Poverty in the suburbs

I saw this years ago, when I lived in the Hellmouth. It’s only gotten worse since then, of course, and I think it will play a large part in November’s election — that is, if people still have home addresses for their voter registration.


We never got the rain last night. Once again, it passed north of here, and I’m a little frustrated by the whole thing. It seems there’s an almost primitive longing for the catharsis of a storm after this kind of heat wave, even though I should feel lucky. After all, there was lots of damage from this storm, with many trees and power lines downed.

But still.

Morning song

The Lumineers:

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