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Since 2003, the most consistent thing I have had access to in my life is the television and movies.
As sad and embarrassing as this is, I write about it anyways.
Once again, I am writing a review several months after seeing this movie, and I am seeing Hamlet again. This is an older version of Hamlet than that first one I saw in this series. It also looks like not everyone liked this movie as much as I did.
From the commentary of the first episode, Joss Whedon said this to the actor playing Jayne.
I grew up watching Walter Cronkite.
Edward Murrow was long gone by the time I was able to figure out those shapes in the television screen, but this movie, this movie about Edward R. Murrow had the look and feel and texture of what television news was then.
I really liked this movie.
I know this about myself. When I need to think of something that will give me a dark and quiet chuckle, I will be thinking of the Italian salt farmers I saw in this episode.