GET ON UP

Great lively musical toe-tapping, shoulder rolling, arm flailing movie about James Brown. I rated it a 9.

 Mr. Brown (as he insisted everyone call him except for his manager played by Dan Aykroyd and his right hand man, Bobby) had a horrific upbringing. He was born in poverty in South Carolina in the 30's. His father beat him and his mother and the mom  eventually left and moved to town where she was a prostitute. His dad also left him in the care of an aunt. The aunt ran a whorehouse where young James saw his mother with some 'clients'.

So this background, which is interspersed with current scenes, explains his larger than life ego, his control freak ways which included fining members of his entourage who didn't obey his rules, his sudden bursts of violence and his casual firing of his band when they protested not getting paid and having to work on "off" days. James was always only  interested in James Brown.

I was totally mesmerized by the movie and the 2 plus running hours went by unnoticed. I didn't even get up to pee; not even ONCE. (rare for me).

The music and dancing was fantastic. I never really appreciated James Brown's incredible talent and variety of songs and great great voice. He danced better than Michael Jackson.

And we then finished our date night with a delicious dinner at a Russian restaurant on Division and 111th. The market was huge and they had their food offerings on top of and inside a big glass case. Then they heated everything up and we ate in their small restaurant. We shared a samosa which was a delectable multi layered dough pocket with 4 kinds of cheese and meat and onion. wow; this was absolutely delicious.

Then we had chicken kabobs; very tender and flavorful and the best cabbage roll i've ever had and some rice which was sooooo good. It had garbanzo beans in it and veggies and  pieces of the most tender beef. Everything was spiced just perfectly. and all of this food (oh, a big pot of sour cream; Russian sour cream is less sour and more creamier than the kind you buy in the dairy case at grocery stores) was only $17.

We are going to come back and get a bunch of food to bring home and eat. The restaurant was noisy because it fronts Division Street which always has loads of traffic on it. There were 5 or 6 women/girls in the restaurant/market but only 1 had a smattering of English so it was interesting and fun to have the food choices identified.