So I watched Anchorman awhile ago. Like probably over a week ago. I can’t begin to describe how amused I still am at that movie. Like from word one, I laugh. And I have to be honest—at the time of its release, I don’t think I was a Will Ferrell fan. This was before I recognized my love and adoration of Elf…and Stranger than Fiction. I think he might be a bit crazy, might look like what I remember my Uncle Vick looking like, but Will Ferrell is most assuredly talented. (As is evidenced by him receiving the Mark Twain Prize for American Humor.)
As I was watching the movie, I was trying to “live-blog” or “llog” (pronounced yah-g’), as it shall henceforth be named. I made it not even half way through the movie and realized I was really transcribing the movie—and that’s not what I was aiming to do with the blog. So here we are—all these days later—and I still haven’t finished up the entry! And damn it, I want to watch Baraka this weekend. It will be done, oh yes, it will be done.
