Apparently I have committed a severe breach in blogging etiquette by neither directly citing nor linking to Karina Longworth at Spoutblog in my two defenses of Steven Soderbergh's Che, in which I expressed exasperation (mild exasperation, at that) at the reaction of certain blogosphere critics to the picture. As it happens, I was thinking as much of, say, Filmbrain (based, I should make clear, not on a writeup, but a conversation), and a few others, as I was of Longworth, because—whether in conversation or on the web—they were all hitting the same notes. Still. I suppose maybe I ought to be flattered to be on the receiving end of Longworth's disapprobation. It's like she's Ann Althouse and I'm Andrew Sullivan or something.