It's very much going according to plan. I'll participate even less next year. Then, I'm fucking done. No more. My straps are getting hung up and I'm never performing again.
I might even stop recording.
Nobody believes a word of that, either. But, that's what I keep telling myself. I'm already thinking about compromising and only performing when both myself and the audience are mostly seated. But, I'm telling myself that I'm never performing again.
I am pretty adept, but I'm not sure I'll get much joy watching someone watch a movie. I could just watch it with her, but that'd make sense and be logical - and mundane.
[–] cynicaloldfart [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago (edited ago)
Well, the movie is about tearing down some walls, now isn't it? You're fortunate to have such an adorable partner to share that experience with. Most of us haven't earned that pleasure.
And, as you said the other day, I noticed you avoided answering a question. (Nobody gets out alive).
[–] TheBuddha 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
If only you'd been more diligent in your musicianship! You might have had one too!
Probably not, but maybe! More likely, you'd have had a string of ugly relationships, divorces, STDs, and a crippling drug addiction.
"No one here gets out alive."
She hasn't seen The Doors, either. Val Kilmer is in it, if you've never seen it. I'd be shocked if you have never seen it. I suspect we've talked about it before.