I would like to take this opportunity to thank Jon Favreau. I would like to thank him for portraying my childhood, my hometown, my culture, and especially the food from my culture in a way that was accurate and honest. I would also like to thank him for the nostalgia, the music, and showing my fiancé and I Little Havana, Versailles, and Hoy Como Ayer in all its historic Miami beauty, relevance, and glory.
As I go off on a tangent about a much wider spectrum that goes beyond a movie review, I’ve learned something from living in Los Angeles. And I guess this goes with every other place on the planet… When you move to a new place and you tell people you meet about where you came from, they’re never truly going to understand your perspective. It’s not because they’re dumb or ignorant, it’s just that they’ve never been there. I’ve also learned just how prideful I am about my hometown, the food, and how much I miss it. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? (more…)