29 Nov 1991
Isabelle & Kerry & I went with some people to see Backdraft, which I don’t have the ticket to, but it’s just as well, cause it was a really stupid movie. Then the three of us went to the Press Jazz Club, which was ok, but a little too big and open and the music wasn’t that great. This American guy started talking to Isabelle and invited himself to go along with us. We went to Ujezd (a three-story house turned into a dark, bizarre nightclub), which is always a weird place, and while we were sitting upstairs they started playing the movie Hair, which is not only a pacifist, hippie, musical American icon-fest, but it is also directed by Milos Forman, Czech émigré to the U.S.A. So everyone was psyched and Isabelle had never seen it & I saw it once a long, long time ago, so we stayed and got smoke saturated and at the end we noticed that it was 4:15 am! Crazy, crazy. We don’t know what happened to the guy.