Kaleidoscope

My mind is awash with multi-mingled images. I drove across town to see two films, "Adam" and "Cold Souls," both very differently emotional, funny, and moving; "Cold Souls" more than that, ridiculous and profound. Then I watched the season finale of "True Blood," then another Paul Giamatti film, "The Hawk is Dying," both of which were perverse, grotesque, dysfunctional, and riveting. Meanwhile I'm thinking about a poem I will write about my face. So, you see, my mind is tossing salad.

"Cold Souls" is a do-not-miss film. Thigh-slapping kudos for Mr. Funny-Face Genius.