In the chiiiiiiill of the night
May. 13th, 2002 11:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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Then again, I vowed many years ago that I wouldn't see movies with Peter anymore because he behaves terribly at them, or so I thought at the time. He just gets really into the violence, cheering every time anyone dies for any reason, and saying, "Yeah... dead!" I'm not sure I want to be there with him enjoying it for all the wrong reasons. mumble Well, we'll see.
To this day, though, Peter will, every time I visit him, find some opportunity to go "da-na-na-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NAAA!" at me, imitating the opening trumpet blare of the 1960s Spider-Man cartoon's theme music. We saw every episode of that show many times, when I was very small. When Peter wants to reinforce our fraternal link, he need only make that sound to me. (Sometimes he will back it up by pretending to shoot webs and making the appropriate thwippy noises.) That's why I think seeing the movie with him might be nice.