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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Movie Review: The Muppets


Richard Hunt, Steve Whitmire, Jerry Nelson, Jim Henson, Frank Oz and Dave Goelz

I haven’t written anything other than business letters and passive aggressive emails for some time now. I’ve been thinking about loss lately, mostly because I lost my grandfather in late September. I can’t help but feel that I didn’t have the chance to really make him proud before he left us. Maybe that’s because I refused to believe he was really leaving and that coincided with the recent realization that I will never be famous.  There is a palpable absence in my heart and mind during those stark moments when I recognize that he is no longer here where we are right now. Do they even have the Interweb in Heaven?  A little closer to the surface, a couple rungs up the strata of my psyche is another hole, a hole for famous people.  It’s not a very big hole, but Jim Henson makes up most of it. I will one day fit Steve Martin in that hole too.  Huh, that sounds disgusting. Anyway, I remember the morning when someone at school told me Henson died, I was in denial then too.  But, last week my heart was lifted for 98 minutes and during that time everything was right with the world...almost.