ichasemyshadow (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ichasemyshadow) wrote,@ 2008-11-10 18:29:00 |
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Musing Flight
Flying always brings something to my attention. A couple months ago it was that My Bloody Valentine is brilliant in-airplane listening ... drowning the noise. This time around, it was the idea that old, black and white comedy films (preferably silent) are the perfect flying flick.
A while back (perhaps 10 years ago), I booked a flight to Salt Lake in order to go snowboarding, of course I didn't tell my parents until a few days before I left; jaw-drop reaction. On the flight I watched a b/w Young Frankenstein, it was amusing. This time I peeped The Great Dictator, and it made me realize that b/w comedy matched flying for some reason. Nostalgia perhaps?
Anyway, flying gets more interesting every time around.
Flying always brings something to my attention. A couple months ago it was that My Bloody Valentine is brilliant in-airplane listening ... drowning the noise. This time around, it was the idea that old, black and white comedy films (preferably silent) are the perfect flying flick.
A while back (perhaps 10 years ago), I booked a flight to Salt Lake in order to go snowboarding, of course I didn't tell my parents until a few days before I left; jaw-drop reaction. On the flight I watched a b/w Young Frankenstein, it was amusing. This time I peeped The Great Dictator, and it made me realize that b/w comedy matched flying for some reason. Nostalgia perhaps?
Anyway, flying gets more interesting every time around.
