--- On Tue, 2/24/09, Karl Hochmann <k.hochmann@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > Doug, did you happen to view channel 52 at high noon today? > Jacque > Tati was on. I am certain that you are a Tati lover, but if > you are > missing one or two, try me. I didn't see it, Karl, but would have loved to. I take it this was an interview with Tati, rather than one of his films. I saw the other day that the Central Library has a DVD of Mr. Hulo at Work (or some such title; I take it to be the one in which he winds up in a factory being overwhelmed by the assembly line, etc.). I wasn't interested in seeing the movie again, but may take the DVD out for the sake of the included featurette, which is an interview with Tati; I've never seen him out of character. You're quite right, I do admire his films. I've seen all of them - Les Vacances de M Hulo I've probably seen a dozen times or more. I gather it's only recently been released on DVD; it hadn't yet come out when I made inquiries about it in Paris in '06. I don't know about the others, but I think Traffic and Mon Oncle are on DVD now too, and possibly Playtime. He's a bit of a special taste, isn't he? I've never yet met a woman who liked any of his work, and few men for that matter. I'm married for the third time and neither my present wife nor either of her predecessors could see anything at all funny in even Les Vacances. Years ago, I discovered that a colleague in The Free Press newsroom was wildly enthusiastic about that particular film and when we learned that it was being shown in one of the art cinemas in Toronto, we arranged to get the night off and to take our wives and our two teenaged daughters, none of whom had ever seen it. We sang its praises to them all the way there, and arrived to find that apart from us the only two other people in the auditorium were a fellow our age (mid-forties at the time, I suppose) and his considerably younger, very attractive date. Well, the film started, and my friend and I and the other fellow were in stitches all through it, and trying to ensure that our respective women appreciated all the funniest bits. Instead, not one of them so much as cracked a smile from beginning to end. All of them kept looking at each other - sisters in adversity - as if wondering how they had come to be saddled with such ridiculous husbands and fathers. Our wives and daughters had little choice but to come back to London with us and go on putting up with us, but I don't suppose the other fellow managed to persuade his date ever to go out with him again. --- MUGLO information at <http://www.freewebs.com/muglo> Manage your account options at <//www.freelists.org/cgi-bin/lsg2.cgi>