Just watched 12 Monkeys, delivered from Netflix. Did a head job on me just like the first (and only) time I first saw it. That was in 1995 in the movie theater we used to go to at UMass, out in Hadley at the "Dead Mall." (It was a mall but it was the deadest, lamest mall ever, and later got razed for a Wal-Mart.) Kristina was working there at the time so Caleb and I got free tickets or something, I think. Tripped OUT on that movie. The whole thing is just so much weirder now, with 9/11, scary globe-trotting viruses, extremist groups, genetic manipulation. Yeech!