And after that we went to the movie theater and saw Alice in Wonderland... Johnny Depp style. That was sort of fun. We saw it with Japanese voice over because I'd heard that trying to read those subtitles while watching the 3-D screen can be tiring on the eyes (for Tetsu). I can manage listening to the Japanese without getting headaches better than he can read the subtitles.Alice in Wonderland brought back memories of my father who was a great Lewis Carroll fan. Although my father wasn't "fatherly" in many senses of the word, I do remember sitting together with him in his chair when I was 4 or 5 and listening to him read Alice in Wonderland (no picture books. The whole shebang from start to finish. AND Alice in the Lookinglass.) I loved to hear him recite the Jabberwocky to me in his rolling voice and just to please my father I memorized the Jabberwocky too. Yesterday while watching the movie I found myself going through the poem and wondering what my father would have thought of Johnny Depp's portrayal of the Mad Hatter.
...And the mome raths outgrabe.
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