I forgot to alert the world to the fact that Pam and I watched “No Country for Old Men.” That was a strange movie. In places, it skipped over entire scenes, letting you guess or assume what happened (and it was usually at least somewhat apparent).
I was okay with it right up until the end. And then…it just ended. The Coen brothers decided, “Okay, we’ve filmed enough, got our two-hours’ worth. Let’s stop here.” At that point, the movie became very unsatisfying. And that last Tommy Lee Jones scene: I have no idea what that was about, but I’m sure it was artistically relevant in some high-Hollywoodish way.
