Sorry but I have to leave to meet my man (and his name is Tony Soprano)
Thursday, March 16th, 2006I was at dinner with business friends last night. It is a new adventure and we are getting to know each other. What a great time — personal stories — industry stories — personal industry stories — what a fun night.
About 8 pm somebody mentions that they have to be home by 9, and, secretly, I wonder if they need to be home by 9 for the same reason I need to be home by 9.
Someone else (who is not me because I’m trying to be discreet) asks, “Why 9?”
Sopranos.
Yes! I am not the only one (oh, how that question drives so many of our internal conversations and decisions) — someone else is having the same affair that I am.
There is a nod of unspoken understanding by half the table as it dawns on us there are quite a few of us having the same affair.
Half the table was traveling when last Sunday’s series premier aired and have been anticipating the rerun like INSERTFAVORITELONGINGMETAPHORHERE.
The other half has seen it and is itching to talk about it. (They agree to keep mum until the AM — minimal extortion is involved).
In the course of the conversation I mention that I lead film forums on the Sopranos and have a handout that I’ve used in the past. I promise to make it available and so here it is — my Sopranos Film and Culture Handout — haven’t updated it in a couple of years (kids you know), but still use it regularly.
Enjoy.