Seattle International Film Festival

I thought this week I would put up a shameless plug for the movie Kennewick Man: an Epic Drama of the West for this week’s forum. It’s hard to believe that it was all the way back in October when it had it’s premier at the Seattle Art Museum. Where does all the time go?

The movie was accepted into the Seattle International Film Festival and will be showing on Sunday the 26th and Tuesday the 28th.

If you get a chance to see it, go. I say this not because it’s my brothers first feature documentary, nor do I say this because he was kind enough to ask me to do the soundtrack. I say this because I truly think this is a very good movie. It’s a complex story told through interviews and presented in a way that makes you think about it long after the movie is over.

Speaking of my brother, he and his wife and new baby just got back from a month in Europe. We got together last night for dinner and heard all the stories and saw all the pictures. Made me want to pack up the family and head out overseas. Sweetie and I went back in 94 for our honeymoon, before the boys were born and we had just bought our first home. Before I knew anything about the insides of Children’s Hospital, or the frailty of life; back when I was invincible and so was everyone I knew.

I showed her all the places I had lived in as a boy, staying with old family friends and small hotels along the way. As with all trips of that sort, two weeks wasn’t enough and now in hindsight, it hardly seems like we were there for any time at all. Just a little blip somewhere back in the recesses of my head.

The older boy and I got the raised beds planted this weekend. Put down seeds for cantaloupe, lettuce, lupine and sunflowers. The boy had wanted to plant corn but we ran out of room, so we left those seeds for next year.

Anyway…go see the movie. I think you won’t be disappointed.

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