YAY home!
Perzactly!
While I was at the mall, my friends called to say they were in town but weren't going to stay over in the city tonight (at my place). The funny thing, they were calling me from the mall!
JRM needs to take some running lessons to be a man.
I don't know what to make of an unfey JRM. I'll need to see it to believe it.
I need someone to tell me the whole plot of
Match Point.
I don't think I can sit through an irresistible attraction to that stupid Scarlett chick to find out. Otherwise it'd be the first Woody Allen film I've seen in forever.
I read something today that led me to believe that she
gets pregnant, presumably as a result of her affair with JRM.
Trauma ensues?
The idea of JRM attempting to be a man has me earwormed with certain songs from RHPS.
My sugar person needs to get me this: [link]
It is a pity I have no sugar person.
Colin now needs to put on some glasses and a kilt, shed his shoes, and do some tasteful beefcake shots under a waterfall while resting his chin on his well-displayed hands.
Hrrm, I say, grinchily.
I've heard it's like that one
Monty Clift movie with Shelley Winters as the Doomed Mistress.
I cannot, sadly, remember the name of it, but it's got the same sort of plot as Jesse's whitefont.
Apparently it also turns into the plot of some other Woody Allen movie, unnamed, per a review. Make of that what you will.
I cannot, sadly, remember the name of it, but it's got the same sort of plot as Jesse's whitefont.
That would be
A PLACE IN THE SUN.
Why would you want to butch this up?
The guy in the cube next to me came back from lunch. I really wasn't expecting that.
Thanks!
I think it was vaguely based on a True Story, or the source for it was, as I learned during this summer's faceplant into all the good
historical murder sites,
to my shame.