1. The latest chapter of DCI Tennison's career shows her really losing her famous discernment.
2. There are some wonderfully Hans Gruber-ish line readings in Alan Rickman's final big screen appearance (no, I don't count Alice Through the Looking Glass). He goes out on a doozy of a line here.
3. I can't watch a child play with an extruded plastic dingus without hearing Stravinsky's "Firebird" and imagining that, somewhere near Muncie, Norville Barnes is smiling.
Thank God Almighty.
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