So, if you haven't figured this out by now, I'm spending the day with my dad at his office on the (gasp!) WB backlot. Yay! Backlots never lose their charm, especially since I can be in River City, Iowa by walking down the street- and you gotta love the fact that all of the trees have their leaves glued on. Though, I must admit, backlots aren't nearly as stunningly awesome as films tend to make them out to be; I mean, yes- I enjoy it immensely, but I have yet to see any chorus girls, astronauts, jungle men or the like wandering off to their next shoot in a neighboring sound stage. I did see two guys racing their go-karts, though! Now that was cool.
I want a go-kart.
SO, my main reason for coming was the fact that they're screening a newly realigned version of Errol Flynn's Robin Hood today in one of the many, many theatres, and- seeing as I do love this film- I decided not to miss out. I have a half hour until I have to go and listen to some great filmgeek babble, so I guess I'll... Just... Sit around. FOr now.