I feel much better now, since my prof apparently doesn't hate me. We had an interesting class, although I felt bad for him because someone was observing and we were all being less than helpful during discussions. And this one kid (not that it was a surprise or anything) kept going on and on and on about random shit that hardly had anything to do with Far From Heaven, homosexuality, or cinema in general. We did watch clips from Pillow Talk and Imitation of Life, which provided some nice context for FFH.
I really need to get work done in these next few days. I have 1000s of pages to read about Genet, who is admittedly fascinating, and 5 papers to write, all of them due in early December. I could conceivably leave on break on the 8th (I think that's the last day of classes) if I finished everything ahead of time, but I don't know if that's happening. The 12th would be nice, though.
So I'm off to slash Frank Whittaker with Roger do work.