We went on another photo safari.
This one ended up at the Italian Soda place.
I'm not sure how this keeps happening.
A (at the kitchen table): "What's the name of the composer who wrote 'The Firebird?'"
J (preparing eggplant parmesan for the microwave) : "I think you know that. Do you remember?"
A: "Stra -- Stravinsky?"
J (inordinately pleased): "That's right. Stravinsky wrote 'The Firebird.' And you know what, his first name is Igor. So his full name is Igor Stravinsky."
A: "Igor! Igor Stravinsky. It sounds like Eeyore."
J (imagining what compositions by Eeyore Stravinsky would sound like): "Yes. It does."
In a different development, I managed to get A to watch parts of "Roving Mars," a Disney / NASA / Lockheed production. I started him watching the movie in the middle, where a CGI rocket launches off of Earth to Mars with musical accompaniment composed by Philip Glass. He liked it a lot, especially the part where the Mars atmospheric entry engineer is explaining that if they open Spirit Mars Rover's parachutes too early, the speed will shred the parachutes; but if they open the parachutes too late the rover will crash into the planet.
The CGI is really fun (if a little bit over-audible) and they show the air-bags the rovers used to bounce onto Mars, and the rovers unfolding their solar arrays and arms. I think A (and M) liked the RAT unit used to drill holes into rocks. But still, the question A asked most was, "J, how come if they open up the parachutes too late the rover will CRASH into Mars?"
I am hopeful that a real movie about real NASA probes will focus him on Mars, and off of "Space Chimps."