It’s just shy of 5am here in Missoula, and I am about to begin the arduous process of being there in New York. While I spend the next several hours getting frisked and jostled and mechanically questioned, how about you read this article about Whit Stillman, whose new movie opens selectively in April? I heard about it on my air traveling bourgeoisiephone. Combat! blog will be back tomorrow and full of falafel.