Last week, I posted on The New York Times article about what strikes me as a potentially sentimental and morally heavy-handed movie, An Arctic Tale. (Where can I get that jazzy marketing?) At the very least, the Times article about the movie was pretty sentimental and heavy-handed.
So, I’m in Starbucks today, and they’ve got plush polar bears and walruses (mingling peacefully together, no blood-stains around the bears’ faces) in a basket by the cash register.
Live by your lights, but just sell me the coffee, please. Sell me the coffee.