I think of the immortal words of Socrates who said, "I drank what?" Or, perhaps Rockwell who made us ponder "Who IS watching me?" Just when I'm feeling skeevy, I hearken back to Jimmy Stewart and Grace Kelly who's collective instability turned out to be.... well, spot on.
You'll definitely feel much more balanced when you see what paranoia really is in Rear Window.
The Movie
Professional photographer L.B. "Jeff" Jeffries breaks his leg while getting an action shot at an auto race. Confined to his New York apartment, he spends his time looking out of the rear window observing the neighbors. He begins to suspect that a man across the courtyard may have murdered his wife. Jeff enlists the help of his high society fashion-consultant girlfriend Lisa Freemont and his visiting nurse Stella to investigate.
If only they had a nice mellow glass of fermented grapes to take the edge off.
The Wine
Cline Vineyard Bridgehead Zinfandel. Dangerous and lethal, guaranteed to wallop...but it's got class with blackberry, toasty vanilla and chocolate. It's watching you.
Beer Me
Unibroue La Fin Du Monde. How can you not love a beer that calls itself "End of the World?"
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