points in favor of a film being a Liz Special:
- it's gay (Liz often pulls from queer film rec shelves)
- it's obscure (less likely to be recommended to me)
- it's bad (my friends have great taste but random Scarecrow shelves can be pretty hit-or-miss)
points in favor of a film being a Liz Special:
Every week, Liz goes to Scarecrow Video and grabs a bunch of movies for me at random off my Letterboxd watchlist. But as I power through movies week after week, year after year, that watchlist is dwindling... especially for English-language films I can watch while doing other stuff. So she's started throwing in the occasional movie that catches her eye from one of Scarecrow's many exciting curated sections. At the same time, I have absolutely no memory for what I put on my watchlist and why. So every time I watch a movie now, it's a fun game for me to try to figure out if someone recommended it, if I saw someone else on Letterboxd enjoy it, or if Liz grabbed it sight-unseen.
Liz has, for various reasons, historically struggled to find the bandwidth to watch TV and movies. in recent years though that's been changing! she watched sixteen films this month which I think might be a lifetime record for her
but every silver lining has a cloud, as the saying goesn't—the more stuff Liz wants to watch, the fewer things I can justify watching on my own! oops
Liz, while we're watching a movie: Woop woop! Matte painting! Matte paintining! WOOP WOOP! Matte painting alert!!!
The scene opens on the second day of Rosh Hashanah as the dawn light comes up, slowly over a minute or more illuminating the bed in which Natalie and Liz doze together, not quite asleep. Eventually, from offstage the sound of the weekly trash collection is heard.
Natalie: Happy garbage day.
Liz: Happy garbage day.
Natalie: Garbage day tovah.
A pause. Liz snickers.
Natalie: Yom ha'garbage.
Both women break down laughing uncontrollably, until Liz gets up and begins her day.