What follows is the start of my new “culture blog.” In short, I’m going to try to record films, bands, shows, albums, books and various other things I see, hear, read or watch. More or less. Oh, and there’s probably spoilers.

Sam and I went tonight to see The Curious Case of Benjamin Button this evening, and I have to say, it was good. Not great, good. The story was somewhat solid, provided you could suspend disbelief*, and the visual effects were stunning. I’m not entirely sure how I feel about the framing of the story. For those who don’t know, it’s based on a short story by F. Scott Fitzgerald (The Great Gatsby) and I’m pretty sure that at no point did Fitzgerald’s original include a daughter reading Benjamin’s diary to her dying mother during Hurricane Katrina. The device just didn’t quite work for me. It seemed a little forced. Overall it was very entertaining, and though I never felt like it was dragging, it could have stood a bit of a trim from the 2:48 running time.

* – At one point, Sam turned to me and asked, “Why is he getting shorter?” as he was becoming a child in his later years. My response was, “Why is he growing younger?” I realize now that it’s not necessarily two sides of the same coin, as he’s born both very old and very small (the size of a baby) at the beginning of the film. If we want to treat that as precedent, it doesn’t seem to make sense that he would revert to being a baby as he ages. I don’t know. I need to think about that one more.