…for I have sinned, it has been one week since my last film viewing. That is right. Seven days without a single film. This may be the first time in many years that this has happened. Please forgive me.
Mark is a prematurely middle-aged prick with a cruel raced ex-wife.
Perpetua is a fat-ass old bag who spends her time bossing me around. 
Bridget works in a publishing house and she used to play around naked in my paddling pool.
How I love Björk. Especially film Björk. And now is (supposedly) teaming with one of the most interesting directors about Michel Gondry for a return to cinema…of some form anyway. Who cares how it will be delivered?! Together they have created some truly great music-videos (see my personal favourite) and any collaboration between them should be celebrated in my world. Hoorah!
“Well, when my mother was an intern, she used to work late through the night… sleep through the day. So the only time we’d ever get to talk about anything is when she’d get home. So what I… I used to do, I used to lie in my bed and try to stay awake as long as I could, but it never worked ’cause… ’cause the harder I’d try, the faster I’d fall asleep…The only thing is sometimes she’d come home early, I’d pretend to be asleep…She’d stand in the doorway looking at me. I’d just keep my eyes shut. And I knew she just wanted to find out about my day, if she came home early, just to talk to me. I still wouldn’t move, I’d still pretend to just be asleep. I don’t know why I did that.”
What is this?!? Julianne Moore stealing the attention Tom Ford from his Oscar co-presenter Sarah Jessica Parker?!? What a sly fox…I love it. Poor Matthew Broderick looks like he wants in!
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