The movie last night wasn't so great, not that it was bad but it wasn't worth the hassle of leaving the house and forking over £8. Yakuza Graveyard was an interesting contrast with Pale Flower - same bad-boy, cool gangster-type (though this character seemed drawn more from the books of Mishima somehow), lots of gambling (but was more frenetic rather than cool and stylized), but much more kinetic - I was imagining Serpico or The French Connection - some 70s movie about cops gone bad. I guess I preferred the more cerebral coolness of Pale Flower. I wonder how people enjoyed Pan's Labrynth?
Tonight: RNB, and maybe Finish Making Turkey Pie and Soup.