I knew a gal once who made noises just like Florence Foster Jenkins. But not while she was onstage, y' see...she only performed in private.

Yeah, that movie does seem to take forever, don't it? The whisky helped, but it still seemed like days had gone by before it was done. I am glad they didn't have the fat guy bite the little rabbit's head off at the end, cos that would've been in bad taste. Pretty dynamite finish, wasn't it? I felt off kilter for about a week afterward, sorta like the aftereffects of receivin' a slight concussion.

- Chongo