My husband and I took our son, who will soon turn five, to see WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE last weekend. I figured that my son needed an antidote to his most recent movie experience– Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs–which was so inane and loud and transparently moralistic as to be inappropriate for viewers of any age. While Wild Things had the potential to be scary, I also knew that, between Spike Jonze and Dave Eggers, it would at least be interesting. Afterward, we had the following conversation: Me: What did you think of the movie? Oscar: Good...






