"Old Joy" is an odd and stylized story of two friends who extend their bond during a mundane yet mystical trip to a rustic hot spring in the mountains of Oregon. There is a moment of revelation at the apex of the movie that we are taken to the brink of, and then denied access to. It leaves the entire meaning of the film to our imaginations.
I was born on a bitterly cold end of January night in the year 1961. It was seven years to the day after the birth of Oprah Winfrey, and one year before the death of Robert Frost on that same day. Cool associations both.
I was the first child of older parents (my mother was 42). I love the color yellow. I am single, and fascinated with life.