Cool. Just heard from my friend Andie-grrrrl about the film tonight, ACT UP home movies. Andie-grrrl and her partner is domesticity (whom we'll call Wifey) have been hazzarding ideas of what incredible whackos that used to haunt the monday night meetings and some of the more obscure committees. I suggested that we clump together (like a knot of toads, like a leap of leopards, like a parliament of owls, like a pitying of turtledoves), smoke cigarets underneath the 'No Smoking' sign, and wear black wraparound sunglasses and chinchilla coats.