Haar Rolling By

It was a bit of a dreamy day. Everything outside went into a deep freeze overnight. Blue skies but a belt of haar hung about just off the harbour.
And later I boarded the bus and headed up to St James Quarter to meet up with the SK who’d been up to her usual secretive activities. For we had tickets to see White Noise at the Everyman Cinema. For some reason it got a five star review in the Grauniad but after a promising start it really becomes a bit of an overlong baggy mess. That’s one of my favourite movie put downs. A baggy mess. And it thinks it’s much clever than it is. What is annoying is that I wanted to like it so much because it’s Noah Baumbach so it must be clever. How shallow am I? Maybe it was too clever. Perish the thought.