The blog has become very Popcorn-heavy lately but I welcome it. I assume it won't last forever - there are only so many favorite movies. Just "enjoy it."
"At least try to hide it, Mary."
For my overlong review of Eternal Sunshine, see this post.
If Thurston Howell III were alive, he'd hang out here.
The blog has become very Popcorn-heavy lately but I welcome it. I assume it won't last forever - there are only so many favorite movies. Just "enjoy it."
"At least try to hide it, Mary."
For my overlong review of Eternal Sunshine, see this post.
Definitely Bones.
Do they love it? Do they agree with the general consensus that it's the worst one? You decide.
Spoiler Alert: "Rantlers" didn't make the cut. Seems to me it's the best part.
At one point I started thinking about a "Favorite Moments in Film" post and couldn't follow through. But on the list was the Mickey flashback scene in Rocky V.
Oh the timing! The snacks for the month of March are from Russia! I get that companies plan these things out months in advance, perhaps years in advance, so this is just one of those things but it is funny.
Let's learn about Russia.
Faberge Eggs originated in Russia when Czar Alexander III commissioned Peter Carl Faberge to make a decorative egg for the Czar's wife. The most valuable one is $33 million today.
Russia has more land area than Pluto.
It wasn't until 2011 that the Russian government recognized beer as an alcoholic beverage.
The coldest inhabited town on Earth is Oymyakon in Russia. Temps in Winter are generally around -58° F. The record low there is -96° F.
Out of every 5 Nazis killed in World War II, 4 were killed on the Russian Front.
Finally, the statue The Motherland Calls in the city of Volgograd is 128 feet taller than the Statue of Liberty and is the world's largest statue of a woman.
Review:
Now, for us in the States, "ice cream" is not a flavor so this whole thing is an intriguing proposition. What does a candy bar filled with "ice cream nougat" taste like? Well, "ice cream" is a translation of "plombir" which is a special rich type of Russian ice cream that I've never had. So it supposedly tastes like plombir.
This is a chocolate coating over a fluffy nougat. Texturally it's very similar to a York Peppermint Patty.
The inside doesn't taste like ice cream but that was impossible anyway, it seems to me. It is good though. It's a sugary, vanilla-ey, gooey filling. Very good but too small.
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So that's it for this month's snacks. It was a middling field but I think the winner is probably the Yarche! chocolate bar. I hope you enjoyed it, please hit the Like button, please bell the Notification button and subscribe to the comments!
An excerpt that speaks to our time especially...
Suppose that a great commotion arises in the street about something, let us say a lamp-post, which many influential persons desire to pull down. A grey-clad monk, who is the spirit of the Middle Ages, is approached upon the matter, and begins to say, in the arid manner of the Schoolmen, "Let us first of all consider, my brethren, the value of Light. If Light be in itself good—" At this point he is somewhat excusably knocked down. All the people make a rush for the lamp-post, the lamp-post is down in ten minutes, and they go about congratulating each other on their unmediaeval practicality. But as things go on they do not work out so easily. Some people have pulled the lamp-post down because they wanted the electric light; some because they wanted old iron; some because they wanted darkness, because their deeds were evil. Some thought it not enough of a lamp-post, some too much; some acted because they wanted to smash municipal machinery; some because they wanted to smash something. And there is war in the night, no man knowing whom he strikes. So, gradually and inevitably, to-day, to-morrow, or the next day, there comes back the conviction that the monk was right after all, and that all depends on what is the philosophy of Light. Only what we might have discussed under the gas-lamp, we now must discuss in the dark.
-- GK Chesterton, Heretics