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Everybody Poops Where The Wild Things Are

Okay, so, since my dear friend, Prince, already snagged what may be the best spoof of Spike Jonze's adaptation of Where The Wild Things Are , ( Where The Dirty Hipsters Are) I'm still feeling pretty confident this is a very close runner's up. EVERYBODY POOPS WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE: Watch:

Finally saw "Where The Wild Things Are!"

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A loyal "WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE" fan. So after many long months of waiting to see this movie, I finally got a chance to go see a matinee of "Where the Wild Things Are" this week with my daughter and her Brownie Troop. (But, for the record:  I've been eagerly awaiting seeing this movie for months: Click here for my former post .) This week she and her fellow third grader girl buddies all got a full tour of the cinema. They went up to the projection room, each received their own box of popcorn and drink, and to top it all off, each got a "Wild Things" paper crown to wear! Not too shabby, for your average Brownie field trip! I was really excited because I knew this would be a great opportunity to get a broader perspective on how others liked the film. Note* Unfortunately, I don't have a photo here of the girls sitting in a row in their Brownie vests and paper crowns, but you'll just have to take my word that it was pretty adorabl

My favorite book, ever: Maurice Sendak's "Higglety Pigglety Pop! Or There Must Be More to Life"

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My favorite children's author is, hands down, Maurice Sendak. However, my favorite of his books is not the hugely famous   Where The Wild Things Are , (yes, the same book that  that Spike Jonze based his hit film on ), although that's a good one.  Instead, my  personal favorite Sendak book is the much lesser known book from 1967 called: " Higglety Pigglety Pop! Or There Must Be More to Life " Introducing "Jennie"  I remember my mother bringing this book home from one of her library conventions.  She's always been something of a genius about spotting great children's literature early on, and always brought gifts from these trips which I still treasure today.  Posters and odd first edition books by eccentric artists, like Edward Gorey (who apparently shared her love of 1920s raccoon coats) and the sweet husband-and-wife team of the D'Aulaires.  She always came home with great gifts, and even better stories to tell.   In any case, ever since th

Where The Wild Things Are -- looks amazing

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Ever since I can remember I have considered Maurice Sendak's book, Where The Wild Things Are , to be utter perfection. His illustrations so brilliantly capture the freaky way adults can crowd and overwhelm a child on their own personal journeys. One minute appearing to be a loving tribe, then an angry mob, the next. All depending on one's perspective, of course as well as the adults expectations of the hero of the story, Max. Anyhow -- Since I clearly hold Sendak's original classic to be one of the few bibles of great children's literature, I was reluctant to accept that one could improve it by reinventing it into an art that that doesn't, actually, involve reading. However, perhaps I'll be a convert if the entire film is as good as this trailer.