SCREENINGS: Which President will you pick?
Are you still undecided about which of the Presidential candidates you should chose in a couple weeks? Hollywood is intrigued by the power and pageantry of the American Presidency, and has created some memorable characters to occupy movie-set White Houses. I’ve picked seven of the most identifiable of the fictional movie Presidents for you to revisit or perhaps even meet for the first time. Let me know which movie President you would pick to run our country for the next four years.
THE FISHING REPORT: October Fish Fest
October has to be the best month of the year. The low angle of the sun makes for comfortable radiant warmth and beautiful sunrises and sets. In addition, the fish and wildlife seem to sense that winter is coming and they tend to be very active, feeding at these polar times of the day.
Screenings: The Day I Saw Your Heart
Well, not your heart exactly. You see, “The Day I Saw Your Heart” is the title of a complicated family dramedy that screens next Thursday as part of the Sonoma County Jewish Film Festival. Presented by the Jewish Community Center of Sonoma County, the Film Fest spent a decade at the Rialto’s old home on Summerfield Road in Santa Rosa, and set up temporarily at the 6th Street playhouse, but since Ky Boyd’s Rialto Cinemas has finally moved to Sebastopol, the Jewish Film Festival once again has a permanent home.
Propositions await voters’ decision
Voters will be asked to pass judgement on 10 state propositions this November that range from funding eduction, to abolishing the death penalty to labeling food.
THE FISHING REPORT: Rivers West Lodge on the Lower Klamath
For the last 20 or so years I have visited the Lower Klamath River as regularly as the salmon themselves. Each fall, during the month of September, I would take the boat and the camper up to a crowded campground. Bathrooms were typically less than clean and invariably there would be the raucous party right next door. I would launch the boat in the dark along with 50 or more other boats and make my way up stream while waiting in lineups to fish along the way. The scar of both tribal commercial and subsistence netting was visible the entire way. Several years back my wife declined to accompany me citing these and other detractions.










