I'll second that.
And we moved fairly often when I was a kid, so it wasn't just one parish.
I went to Mass yesterday morning, N.O. of course. Took about 30 minutes. Even with a substantial homily.
Actually, I don't mind when it is shorter, since most of the time I am gritting my teeth. Between the horrible music and the homily which is, generally, full-blown Pelagianism and full of gushing about how wonderful we are, I figure about a half-hour is all I can bear!
Here's a link to the Bottum article, btw: http://www.firstthings.com/ftissues/ft0608/articles/bottum.html
I'm not entirely in agreement with some of his conclusions, but I think his image of the destruction of the intricate nest of Catholic practices and piety, built up over centuries, and the resulting "homelessness" of its former residents is a very accurate one.