Tonight we watched the first half of Altman’s Nashville at Dr. Vahlkamp’s “Films of the 70s” series taking place at the Boyle County Library. There’s so much absurdity there I couldn’t appreciate when I saw it the first and only time, almost 30 years ago—like how in 1975 I dressed just like Elliott Gould playing himself. And then later I heard Spacey say to Rose that it looks like Altman will direct Miller’s final play for the Old Vic in London.