…since I returned from Oslo (HE’s standard Cannes stopover) on Sunday, 5.24 at 4 pm or thereabouts. I’ve been curious about the recently restored 4K version of The Best Years of Our Lives (it was first screened at the Academy’s Ted Mann theatre last November), and seeing it the Paris (5th Avenue at 58th) would’ve been perfect. But I was so whipped from my Oslo-to=JFk flight I doubt I would’ve stayed awake.
