. . -- MDXXXVI -- I forgot to mention something about when I went to see the not-so-great Fruit Fly at SIFF. In the movie, there's a scene where the character named "Dirty Judy," who does little more than wail like a mad old lady about things like living in her rent-controlled room, points to a San Francisco skyscraper that's under construction. She goes on a rant about its being a phallic emblem of short-sightedness in a soon-to-crash economy (actually, the way she puts it is,... read more
