Serial Mom will be shown by Scottie Sunday night at 10 PM upstairs at Twist. Perhaps the last of the great John Waters' films, it reinforced the long-held idea I grew up with: You do not wear white shoes after Labor Day. (I know Leopoldo is planning to wear them, though, and I have threatened to bring a phone.) Serial Mom also brought a whole new meaning to the words, Pussy Willow and was surely one of the best put-downs of the middle class Waters so loves poking fun of. Every time I mentioned the movie this week it brought a smile to a face, a pussy face.