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March 19, 2007

Free soda films

Michele and I saw The Mistress of Spices on Saturday. It was another one of those films about a woman who has a magical connection to a specific kind of food, and she uses this food to alter the lives of those around her (i.e. Like Water For Chocolate, Chocolat). These movies resonate with me, because I am one of these women myself. I too have a magical connection to a specific kind of food: the food that has been prepared by others. I think it's about time somebody made the movie of my life; they can call it The Mistress of Takeout.

Here are some small excerpts from the script:

As a young girl, the Mistress of Takeout was trained in the secrets of her art...

The Moms: A Mistress of Takeout has the power to speak to Chinese, Japanese, and Indian cuisine, and hears the secrets of the pizzas. When properly trained, she can order a large Mediterranean-style, and the adolescent on the phone will not need to ask her which style of crust she prefers. The tone of her voice alone will tell him.

Me: Ooh.

The Mistress of Takeout is sent to a remote town to use her skills for the benefit of others...

Michele: I have a fourteen page paper due tomorrow.

Me: Let us order mu shu pork, for critical thinking, and sweet and sour chicken, to help you express your thoughts. Also, ordering two entrees earns us a free order of fried rice.

Michele: Ooh.

Me: And do not neglect to obtain extra plum sauce. For an A grade.

But one day the Mistress of Takeout finds forbidden love with [her sister's husband/a gypsy/Dylan McDermott/the Lad]. Will her food powers desert her?...

Lad: Let's move in together.

Me: Let us celebrate by ordering breakfast at Luna, a nearby restaurant.

Luna: I AM CLOSED. FOREVER!

Me: Takeout, why have you forsaken me!

In the end, the Mistress of Takeout is united with her love by eating [candles/chocolate/pepper/pizza from Marcello's]...

Me: I am [consumed in a fire/very happy]!

Lad: I too am [consumed in a fire/very happy]!

Me: Let us order cake from Sweet Inspirations to celebrate!

Sweet Inspirations: I REMAIN OPEN. AND DELICIOUS.

Me: Thank you, Takeout!

Posted by didofoot at March 19, 2007 05:35 PM

Comments

you know what i like best about this movie? it wasn't 3 hours long. speak to me, chilies! show me your favorite spots!

mmm, mu shu.

Posted by: michele at March 19, 2007 10:55 PM

where is the male version of these movies. i have a need to connect with a mister of cheese. why, oh why, is john travolta, that tim guy, martin abhorrence and william of mother fucking H macy the shit we males get for guy flicks?

wha' happen to sushi, michele?

Posted by: czechmarc at March 21, 2007 09:55 PM

marc marc marc marc pants!

what do you mean what happened to it? it's still there. it's renamed nyataimori (naked sushi) but it's still sushi.cementhorizon.com

admittedly, i haven't posted in a while.

how are you? married yet?

Posted by: michele at March 21, 2007 10:23 PM

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