I’m writing this review of the Roger Ebert biography “Life Itself” in a hospital waiting area, so that my typing won’t wake my dad. He’s sleeping in a room down the hall. He had a stroke on the Tuesday before “Life Itself” opened. I don’t want to get overconfident, because the tests aren’t all in yet, but he’s doing pretty well, all things considered, and the doctors seem to think a full recovery is possible.
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