Here in libraryland I have several coworkers who won’t re-read favorite novels. Some won’t re-watch favorite movies. I am utterly perplexed by this non-practice. Aside from a familiar smell or visiting the home of my childhood, nothing fills me with the warmest of warm nostalgia like some of the old movies I watched as a child. My most vivid memories involve being propped on the couch, home sick from school, while I listen to the whirl of the VCR rewinding videotapes. Like a jet engine about to take off, tha