First: I want to be like Simon Cowell. I think I am like him to a great extent already. He must have the best job in the world.
Second: Juno, for some reason, is being hailed as this great film, the Little Miss Sunshine of 2007. I found it absolutely pointless and pretentious. I really don't care about teenage pregnant women. They could not only Abort but also Retry and Fail as many times as they want to for all I care. Though, in all fairness, I have seen less than one-third of the movie by now, and if it is good enough to make me care for a movie about teenage pregnancies, I might write paeans about it in the next post.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Two Cents
Posted by Captain Subtext at 8:34 PM
Labels: My Life, Talking Movies
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And then you can successfully push up sales for turtlenecks.
Brilliant.
Damn! And here I was thinking I would spring a surprise on the world.
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