
Valentino: The Last Emperor was an interesting documentary all about the fashion designer. Particularly interesting for hose who like fashion. Which I do. The man sure as hell can make an evening gown. 5 stars.

For the longest time, my lil heathen soul had resisted the bestselling novel The Red Tent. Why in the world would I want to read about biblical chicks and their monthlies? The answer it turns out is because its a really gripping story.
Thessaly is a graphic novel all about a reluctant witch hired out to deafeat monsters. The cover art definitely grabbed my attention, and I'm a big fan of Bill Willingham. It's an imaginitive story and a quick read. Lots of gore and monsters. I give it a 6. 
Up in the Air was wonderful. Original and touching and darling. Everyone seemed perfectly cast and the soundtrack was great. We saw it in the theatre on Christmas night. It officially makes for one of my favorites of 2010. (Also I'm currently a bit obsessed with Sad Brad Smith's song Help Yourself at the moment). I'm giving this one a 9 out of 10.

Truck: A Love Story is a pretty mixed bag. Michael Perry writes so truthfully about small town country life that I absolutely loved it in parts. He also goes on (and on) about fixing his truck - something that made me flash back to my painful slog through Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. I also thought his one descent into complaining about politics was unnecessary and kinda petulant. Still the bits about the fire station and his brothers were really good. I give this one a 5.
The Night Watch is the story of several people in London during WWII. The author tells their stories backwards - starting at the end and then slipping back a few years twice. It's an interesting way to tell a story. It makes failed love affairs that much sadder somehow. Even though you know how things end up at the end, the segments that go back in time add further depth to each situation and character.
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Mary Kate McDevvitt's shop is full of awesomeness.

This is so lovely. It's making me feel guilty about my unused loom in the basement.