It's been ages since I've seen this film. I watched it on video when it first came out, circa 1992 and barely remembered all of it. I remembered the little kid getting hit on the head with a globe by Harry Connick Jr. I completely forgot about Dianne Weist, and I had a vague memory of Jodie Foster having something or other to do with it. But, it was Sunday and I was bored and it just so happened that The Movie Channel had it on so I decided to sit back and watch it. I had nothing better to do.
Although I am already going senile at a very young age and cannot trust much of any memories, I do remember thinking that Little Man Tate was a good film. I am glad to see that times have not changed that much.
Continue reading: Little Man Tate Review