Roger Simon, (who is extremely out of my league creatively, and maybe why I like him so) posts a review of Nanny McPhee.

Now I have to see the movie, if only for "scenery-chewing Angela Lansbury."

I had the privilege of seeing her live in "Sweeny Todd" when it was on tour in Boston somewhere around 1980. She is truly wonderful.

But how can you beat watching "scenery-chewing Angela Lansbury?"

My brain is swimming in fantastic visualizations.