Well, I hope those of you who gave the one-legged peace sign 
to Jenny Craig and gorged yourselves this Thanksgiving are down from your 
Tryptephan high  
 
But first I want to wish Gut Mazel to a real Trooper. Patty Duke Astin, 
long suffering child star of yesteryear, whose trials and tribulation have fed 
the grist mills for years, underwent bypass surgery at the North Idaho Heart 
Center on November 3rd and is said to be doing well. The 57 year old actress, 
who is best knows for her sitcom “The Patty Duke Show” wherein she played 
identical twin cousins, (maybe a sign of things to come in her life,) is the 
mother of Sean Astin, one of the “Lord of the Rings” stars, adopted son 
of John Astin, (Gomez Addams on the television series “The Addams Family” 
and the biological son of Desi Arnaz Junior. Duke received a star of the 
Hollywood Walk of Fame prior to her surgery a fitting tribute to a lady who is a 
star in every sense of the word and doesn’t know the meaning of the word ‘Quit’! 
 
And a hearty Mazel Tov to Pretty Woman Julia Roberts and choreographer 
hubby Danny Moder on the birth of their twins, a boy and a girl, names 
Phinneaus Walter and Haze Patricia. The 37 year old actress was confined to bed 
last month due to undisclosed complications with her pregnancy, and the twins 
who weren’t due until January were delivered prematurely, and according to a 
spokesman for the Family, “…mother and babies are doing splendidly!” 
 
As a special Holiday treat, I’d like to recommend two films for you to see 
between shopping sprees and baking marathons. Firstly, Tim Burton’s 
“National Treasure” a neatly packages exercise in Frankenstein producing, (I 
counted four film that were, in one way or another, recycled for this one,) that 
puts Nicholas Cage in the role of a farmished, obsessed quasi 
treasure hunter, (after many predecessors,) who, after learning that there is a 
secret treasure map on the reverse of the Declaration of Independence, goes 
after the treasure of the Knights Templar. Even though the premise was from “The 
Mummy” (the Brendan Fraser version,) and the plotline from the kid’s 
flick “The Goonies” and the almost shameful plagiarism of the last sequence, 
which the Disney spearheaded film steals from their own live-action version of 
“The Jungle Book”, the film remains action packed and entertaining, due largely 
to Nicholas Cage’s flawless comedy timing and an equally brilliant supporting 
cast. This one is a must see for anyone who’s sole ambition in their youth was 
getting to the prize in the Cracker Jacks box before anyone else. 
 
Also worth the price of admission is “Alexander!”, the bioflick that chronicles 
the life of Alexander the Great. Following in the footsteps of “Gladiator” and 
Troy” (with Colin Farrel giving a performance in the title role that 
eerily mimics Brad Pitt’s as Achilles in ‘Troy’,) the film deftly puts 
plenty of swash in the buckles of the characters, concentrating on action and 
historical accuracy, and steering away from Alexander’s bisexuality, thusly 
making this a true epic rather than an exercise in cheap exploitation. Even 
Angelina Jolie, manages to come across as believable in a role which, on the 
surface, seems far beyond her scope. 
The action sequences are a little grisly at times, and if 
homosexual behavior offends you, be warned, there are some love scenes between 
Alexander and his male norchschleppers the some might consider excessive. 
Also, the dialogue vacillates between Hokey and heavy handed, to downright 
absurd, (Remember Charleton Heston’s line in ‘The Ten Commandments” when 
he said “From everlasting to Everlasting, thou art God!”’ a line even Heston 
himself didn’t understand,) and at times the camerawork does more to confuse the 
audience than to explain it’s self. But, on the whole, it’s an admirable piece 
of filmmaking and well worth risking your tokhes falling to sleep by 
sitting through the three and one-half hours of it. Nonetheless, “Alexander” 
follows admirably in the footsteps of the grand epics of yesteryear, and is 
worthy of the price of admission. Just stay away from the concessions counter. 
Popcorn will make you thirsty, and if you buy a soda to quench it, you’ll find 
yourself running to the restroom and miss something! 
 
And again, I must apologize for the fact that I will have no column for January, 
as I am moving my family to our new home in Pahrump, Nevada. This will prove to 
be an epic in its self, as we’re having to pack up 3300 square feet of antiques, 
collectibles, and junk in general. Those of you who come from a long line of 
people who never threw anything away will know where I’m coming from. But, 
assuming I survive this Herculean task, I’ll be back in February and try to make 
up for it.  
 
Until then, have a glorious Holiday season, and a very Happy New Year! And thank 
you all for another year of your loving support of my efforts. I love you all 
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