Will, you're gonna make me *BLUSH*.... I'm having SO MUCH fun chewing the Caulfield cud that it's udderly impossible for me to imagine greener pastures.... (In fact, I don't expect to experience anything like this kind of gratification until the Jays clinch the AL East--sometime shortly after the All Star break....) Cheers, Paul OSO--I rented SIX DEGREES OF SEPARATION over the weekend, to check out once again the soliloquy about Salinger embedded therein.... It's probably been a major thread here at least six (or more likely sixty!) times--so I'm reticent to re-open an angry argument.... But WHAT A PIECE OF SHIT!!!! Brilliant script..... Stunning performances (especially, ahem, Canadian actor Donald Sutherland....) And then what seems like an hour-long monologue of idiotic drivel delivered--unconvincingly--by Will Smith in the very middle.... Then again, what should we expect from a character who is BY DEFINITION phoney?