Both Sides Now1
My wife and I have been working our way through a several-year-old TV show on Netflix, the place where old TV shows go to die. This particular show titles all of it’s episodes “The <something> Job,” and last night was “The Rashomon Job”. The conversation went something like this:
Me: Oooh, the Rashomon job.
Her: What’s Rashomon?
Me: Oh my. Honey, I have clearly failed you. Akira Kurosawa?
Her: Who?
Me: Oh my.