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'Potential'


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P.M. Marc - Mar 05, 2005 6:00:48 pm PST #9683 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

The same gasp-and-hush occurred very late in the film during a brief scene of Vin in a snug short-sleeved shirt snuzzling a giggling toddler.

He apparently spent a lot of the time on the set playing with the kidlets and has now been gushing about wanting kids of his own.

Hmm. I may have to see this movie...


Connie Neil - Mar 05, 2005 7:06:30 pm PST #9684 of 10001
brillig

In an article in a recent Sunday paper, Vin's referrred to as the Baby Whisperer, because he was often the only one who could get the babies to stop crying. He was also working on that Lumet picture, and he would find himself rocking back and forth, as if he were holding a kid.

The man's biological clock just went off, I think.


P.M. Marc - Mar 05, 2005 7:47:19 pm PST #9685 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

The man's biological clock just went off, I think.

I cannot begin to explain how adorable I find this to be.

I blame hormones.


§ ita § - Mar 05, 2005 7:50:04 pm PST #9686 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I blame hormones.

At least you have an excuse.

Wait, I can blame it on hormones too -- probably just not the same ones.


Scrappy - Mar 05, 2005 8:49:17 pm PST #9687 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Just saw Bad Education and oh my god am I in LOVE with Gael "Gorgeous in a Dress" Garcia Bernal. Even more than I was from his earlier work, which I did not think possible.

Almodovar is freaking God.


Lilty Cash - Mar 06, 2005 5:13:12 am PST #9688 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

just read over at Oscarwatch that Friday's Daily Mail reported a rumor of a movie version of Sondheim's Sweeney Todd, directed by Sam Mendes, possibly starring Russell Crowe as Sweeney and maybe Imelda Stauton as Mrs. Lovett! I'd definitely see this.

First, ROCK! I've wanted a movie of this for ages. In principle, I wouldn't mind Russell Crowe as Sweeney, either. But can he sing? I mean, REALLY sing? That's a pretty intense part, vocally.


Jessica - Mar 06, 2005 6:48:36 am PST #9689 of 10001
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?

I in LOVE with Gael "Gorgeous in a Dress" Garcia Bernal.

He's SO FREAKING HOT in that movie. It's almost unfair.


Jars - Mar 06, 2005 7:10:35 am PST #9690 of 10001

in LOVE with Gael "Gorgeous in a Dress" Garcia Bernal.

If I was that pretty, I'd have a boyfriend. Possibly Gael Garcia Bernal.

Bad Education was one of my favourite films last year. I love how subversively noir it is.


Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 06, 2005 7:31:37 am PST #9691 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

The man's biological clock just went off, I think.

Such a pity he'll have so much difficulty finding any women that would want to have kids with him. Some guys just have no luck at all...


Beverly - Mar 06, 2005 8:56:18 am PST #9692 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Vin's referrred to as the Baby Whisperer, because he was often the only one who could get the babies to stop crying.

It's very likely the voice. (The voice! yum) Sometimes the low, rumbly deep-chested bass voice just knocks the little ones out. Lion's purr, or some such. Feeling very protected and safe.