Hillbilly movies I can relate to 23 Aug 19



17º 30.044s 149º 29.795w

Sat Aug 24 2019

Isabel and I managed to find time to enjoy a few movies during our time anchored at Moorea. Picking out a flick for the evening it always a palaver, and one of my tasks. There’s a lot of risk as sometimes it takes a good while to determine that a movie really sucks and simply isn’t going to get better, and by then we’ve invested up to an hour of our lives. Hey – we’re not getting any younger so it’s important to optimize every minute of the day. We could have whipped out our Kindles and read a good book instead!

The first movie we ever purchased was “Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?”. It’s a Coen brothers flick, and I’m pretty sure any movie they make I’ll watch with great enthusiasm. George Clooney does a great hillbilly in that movie, and there’s bluegrass and clogging so my toes get to tapping. Well, a couple nights ago we watched a flick called “Logan Lucky”. Wow. Channing Tatum is the star and he turns in a good performance, but the fellow who plays his brother Clyde totally steals the show. Adam Driver is an actor who can dead pan like no one else, and his West Virginia hillbilly is stunning to behold. Isabel was astonished to realize that one of the other characters, an imprisoned safe cracker named “Joe Bang” was actually Daniel Craig, most recently star of the James Bond series. I’m pretty sure Isabel couldn’t believe such a refined English actor would even be willing to portray a hillbilly, but I do believe Daniel Craig did get to practice his ‘Merican accent in “Cowboys and Aliens” so perhaps that helped a bit. In any case, he was pretty spectacular.

Wups, there I was pontificating on how familiar this hillbilly movie felt to me, when I heard this loud huffing noise. Turns out a pair of what I think are humpback whales just wandered into the anchorage here at Point Venus, and they decided to hang out for about 15 minutes within a stones throw of JollyDogs. There’s not much more exciting to us than to have a couple of 20 meter long mammals wandering around in close proximity, especially when we’re anchored and there’s no risk of us colliding with them. Neither of them seemed to take any notice of us, but they at least seemed aware JollyDogs was there and avoided bumping her or even scratching themselves on her anchor chain. Wow.

Isabel made a killer meal of lamb shanks for dinner. Well, it is Winter here, and we actually do have a blanket on the bed. Amazing supper, and we found the red wine we had bought to cook the lamb to be quite “quaffable”. Life is good.

Darned if Pat and Celine from SV Voila didn’t ring us up on WhatsApp during dinner. WhatsApp is about the only way we’re happy to talk with folks over the phone, as the Google Fi calls are 20 cents per minute. Those things add up! Pat and Celine are keen to come sailing with us around the Marquesas and down to the Gambiers, so with luck they’ll join us in February or so and hang out for a few weeks. We reckon we’ll blow out of the Marquesas by February or so, then spend about 6 weeks in the Gambiers before starting a slow trek Westward through the Tuamotus and back towards the Society Islands. The Heiva festival is in early July, and we’re aiming to enjoy it downrange in the leeward islands, likely Huahine, before puttering on towards Tonga. We are culture freaks, although many would accuse us of being cultural infidels.

We’re figuring Mike may visit us a bit, maybe with Tami at a shore based facility, so the Tuamotus will be best for that. Jim and Darda are the kind of folks who will show up and they’re also great sailors so hopefully we’ll have them aboard. It’s disappointing how many folks won’t make the time or take the risk to come so far, but we used to have jobs and lives and all that so we do understand. Sort of.
It’s all good. . .

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