Sept 7
As of now, am en route to Innsbruck tomorrow evening.
Went to see Tarantino's latest, "Inglorious Basterds." It was not the senseless bloodbath I feared (and was led to believe from [critical] ravings like "ultra violet"[sic]) and was immensely action-packed...and to my surprise a blessed alternative ending to history. At times I forget that fiction has no ties or obligations to reality. In fiction the author is god. Period.
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