In lieu of a real update because I have the shortest attention span in the world
This isn't even really worth highlighting, except in that it's always nice when someone else (particularly a someone else who is a paid professional) validates your (often mocked) feelings. Why I love the movie Titanic:
[T]he drippy love story isn’t what the film is about at all. It’s merely the mechanism though which we see the film’s true subject — the boat.Indeed.
Labels: boats, large-scale transportation disaster porn, movies, random shit
5 comments:
Mock.
Mock mock mock, mock mock.
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Landru: Mock mock.
Dweezil: Who's there?
Landru: JOlene's crappy boat movie.
Dweezil: (Sigh) JOlene's crappy boat movie who?
Landru: Pats suck.
Mock. Mock mock mockity mock.
Love,
Landru
*smooch* I love you too.
And the Pats can't suck. Not after all the money I'm paying to watch them. I won't allow it. (Plus it's all I have to hold on to, seeing as how the Red Sox have decided to flush their season down the crapper.)
What L-boy said.
Yes, the boat was always my favorite character. Well, the boat and Danny Nucci...
Heh, well, if we're going to go there, I'll say I was always a Mr. Murdoch girl. I'm a sucker for a Scottish accent. (And I never understood why people like DiCaprio. He's an okay actor, but he looks like a little boy.)
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