madmadammim) over at the Covode house. Headed down with the same usual gang to the Blue Note in the south side for live "jazz", but it was not really my jam at all. Anyway, I ditched and took the 54C back to Oakland, and ran into Jen and we watched Kieslowski's "Red" (the final part of "Trois Coleurs") which Rachel had lent me the DVD of a while ago. I really liked it! I need to see Blue and White again some time; there were some overt references to them in Red, and I wonder what less obvious ones I missed...
