yeah, I was surprised…I got it for a bit of simple, indulgent rewatching…but I dunno, it just seemed a bit lifeless. Maybe we really do need to replace our teeny tiny television so we get more out of our movies.
Fickle, I call it. one week you’re all over Tony, the next week it’s James Spader and now apparently it’s John Cusack. how does the Mister keep up?
There was someone at Syd Uni during my time who looked like John Cusack whom everyone was hot for, given that there was a ratio of about 1 : 75 women in Arts. Oh course, he was a total weird-boy, in the way of these things. So I always feel a bit funny looking at John Cusack, as if I Know His Type Already.
You want John Cusack?
Stand in line!
Really? I love that film (and that book) but it has been a while since I watched it…
yeah, I was surprised…I got it for a bit of simple, indulgent rewatching…but I dunno, it just seemed a bit lifeless. Maybe we really do need to replace our teeny tiny television so we get more out of our movies.
Your list is very long…
I know. Is it indecent do you think?
For a minute there, I thought you were talking about Joan Cusack (the spelling fits) and was wondering where she appeared in HF.
They were both in Grosse Point Blank and I still remember that ‘Sargeant Pepper’ line when she was wearing that thing with all the buttons.
There is a moment in High Fidelity when he sits back in his chair and he really looks like Joan.
Fickle, I call it. one week you’re all over Tony, the next week it’s James Spader and now apparently it’s John Cusack. how does the Mister keep up?
There was someone at Syd Uni during my time who looked like John Cusack whom everyone was hot for, given that there was a ratio of about 1 : 75 women in Arts. Oh course, he was a total weird-boy, in the way of these things. So I always feel a bit funny looking at John Cusack, as if I Know His Type Already.
I’m not at all fickle. The list might be long, but it’s stable.
I LOVED High Fidelity – book and film. Haven’t seen it for a while though … May have to give it a go myself.