January 1st, 2004

rock shadow

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Last night was full of beer, piano playing, and nihilism, as we counted down to 2004 at a friend's house near the U. My friend bellydanced for us, we each played one hand of various Mozart and Beethoven pieces, and I got a New Year's kiss via SMS.

Tonight I watched Soylent Green, which I heard about recently. It's much ... raunchier than the book it's based on. And whenever I heard Heston talk, I couldn't help but think of the clips of him in Bowling for Columbine, as a withered old man heading NRA rallies: "Over my dead body!"