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I’ve been doing internet dating lately, and I’ve found, through repeated rolls of eyes and various ‘Oh my God.  Look at the laundromat over there, how long has that been there?  Isn’t it interesting how things…exist in space!’, that there is nothing – nothing except for one thing – more boring than talking about internet dating.  Nevertheless, we are here to talk about the Mr. Ryan Gosling Œuvre and the happy coincedence that both Drive and Crazy, Stupid, Love came out in the same week in the distributor unfriendly UK.  Strangely the orphan of the English speaking world (every other country in the world has seen Midnight in Paris except the one where the language originated), films come out here in the most ad hoc way imaginable link.  I think it has something to do with the metric system.  Lucky me, we won’t get Thor 2  until 2013.  Unlucky me, Thor 3 will come out the same day.  I won’t be able to understand a bit of it, since the original comes out in 2023, just in time for the actual Thor to revisit the earth and set all the movie schedules right again.  But you know I was just lulling you into a false sense of irony, and at any moment I’m going to talk about how films starring Ryan Gosling are somehow very much like my meeting strangers for drinks and trying to figure out if I’m uncomfortable or extremely uncomfortable.  Don’t want to talk about internet dating?  Fine, I’m on this diet right now…

I thought that might shut you up. (more…)