Monday, February 02, 2009

You Can Blame Triana

While in Austin, we went to the amazing Alamo theater to see Slumdog Millionaire, which was an amazing movie, if difficult to watch in the beginning. But this post is not about Slumdog Millionaire. I'll let Ellen Aim talk about that (if she ever gets around to viewing it).

No, I want to share with you this song I cannot get out of my head. The Alamo shows cool stuff before the movie, in this case lots of very cheesy Bollywood songs. So, I apologize in advance. Except I'm not really sorry, because I'm evil like that. Oh, and I didn't have the Guinness milkshake (I was totally full from Rudy's), but I did have the fried pickles. They're the spear kind and served with ranch dressing. The batter was more of a breaded kind instead of the tempura type of batter. I think I prefer the tempura type of batter, but they were certainly edible.

Enjoy! There is so much to like here. Like Batman and Superman at the end. What the hell?

5 comments:

Triana said...

Rats, I can see this at work! I will return tonight to see it! Is this the Case of Love song?

Triana said...

YES! BRILLIANT!

Lone Star Ma said...

I saw Slumdog Millionaire, too! It was great.

Ellen Aim said...

Ooooh, snap. Gettin' to it.

I LOVE the Alamo. First time I went was a Labyrinth midnight showing, on a date. They were showing really f'ed up b&w shorts before with no dialogue and random music and it took me ages to realize they were randomly paired together. Very trippy.

Veloute said...

Isn't it, though? I even bought the song. Help.

It was a great movie. I don't really need to see it again, but great movie.

I do so love the Alamo. And now I need to see Labyrinth there. OMG.