kathy and i biked on over to check out terrence malick’s, “the tree of life” at the lagoon theater on monday.

clearly the guy’s a perfectionist with the composition and the delivery. the photography is first rate and the mix is impressive. but please, do we really need 30+ minutes of primorial soup intermingling and 2001 space odyssey-esque music and photography? every time new fluids collided i needed to quell the urge to go do something different.