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June 22, 2008

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Ralphie

Maybe we should check out the IMA when we're in Brisbane! I'm sure they'll give you a private showing of the film!

athousandshadesoftwilight

Ha! Yes, the IMA is pretty good! We could drink our Singapore Slings in banana lounges as we watch it...If they won't show it to use, I will hunt down Robin Gold and INSIST that he give us a private screening. At the time the book was written, there was a footnote which said:
"An edited version of Heather's Gloves exists, and Gold has been known to give private screenings. The film's sound, however, is reputedly terrible."
I think I can live with terrible sound, as long as everything is beautiful...
:)

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