My Halloween
Here's a confession. I avoid Halloween. I'm never in the Halloween spirit (no pun intended.) So after work I went to the movies, then did my food shopping before heading home after the sun had set and the Trick-or-Treaters were all gone. It is not that I'm too cheap to buy candy (I had a large bag ready just in case) - but I hate the idea of answering the door bell every five minutes all evening long. Bah Humbug! (or whatever is its Halloween equivalent). I went to see "St. Vincent" starring Bill Murray. Murray played a bitter, nasty old curmudgeon - probably only because Jack Nicholson, who is usually cast in this type of role, was not available. It is the type of role the late, great Art Carney could do in his sleep. The title character, Vincent, is a lying, foul mouthed, drunken, chain-smoking, cheating gambler, with no apparent redeeming features, down on his luck and owing money to the bank, to the nursing home that cares for his ...