Greatest Mountain Dancer in the US of A

Last night we watched It Might Get Loud, a documentary that I had been planning to see for awhile but hadn't gotten around to seeing. HIGHLY enjoyable and recommended. You might think that watching three musicians (Jimmy Page, Jack White and The Edge) would get old fast but it's surprisingly engrossing, particularly if you like their music (I do, except for U2, they've never ranked high on my list of like).

The film is quite personal and the stories they tell are fascinating. You can see the nerdish fan coming out in both Jack and the edge when Jimmy plays. So yeah, you should watch it. That's all I feel like writing, as I've said before, I'm terrible at reviews. Or rather, I'm terrible at coming up with the attention to write one properly.

The night before, we watched The Wild and Wonderful Whites of West Virginia. CARAZY! Also quite enjoyable, in a very different way. If you dig hillbillies and roughnecking and watching train wrecks careen around wrecking their...uh, trains (what?) then add this one to your list. I went from amusement to dislike to pity and back again during this film. OH IGNORE the part that says From the People who brought you Jackass. If I'd known that before, I probably wouldn't have watched this and I would've missed out.



"They took her baby. Prolly cause they found drugs in it."