My HTF brethern (and sisteren): My head hangs low this morning. The sunshine simply does not seem as bright or crisp. My guilty weighs on me like the chains on Marley's ghost. This past weekend...I committed a most greivous offense against my finely honed filmic sensibilities: I watched Soderberg's "Traffic" on VHS. In Pan & Scan. My only defense is that the movie was brought by a visiting relative, one who is unknowing and blatantly uncaring about OAR and the assault on the eyes that is Pan & Scan. If it makes my guilt any less, the poor picture quality, the tinny sound and cropped image did make my eyes and intestines hurt. I knew it was wrong, and yet could not stop it!! Is there some suitable penance I can make for this most heinous offense? It shall not happen again!