I had to get out of the house last night, get out of my head and into someone else’s, so I headed for the movie theater. There were three movies showing: the Lunchbox, taking place in India, The Grand Hotel Budapest, yes, in Budapest, and finally, Le Week-End, in Paris. Ah, I said, I think it’s a Paris kind of a night, and so I watched and thoroughly enjoyed Le Week-End. There is something about that city. I must go again soon, and star in my own movie.