I wish things were that maniacal, but in plain fact it's just Spanish Spanish Spanish right now. In other news, I've become addicted to a rare movie site and am currently squandering my future by glueing myself to it at every turn (and this is precisely the point at which I should be studying Preterite vs. the Imperfect: the Imperfecting). This could get ugly. Oh boy. This could get very very sexyugly. Chimes at Midnight people, fer chrissakes Chimes at Midnight! Berlin Alexanderplatz!
If you need me, I'll be in the sacristy. Delicious delicious delicious.
Frumious: Great Expectations
Bander: Riget II, Rome
Snatch: The Road - McCarthy
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I'm sorry to hurt you like this, but Chimes at Midnight did, in fact, make me wish that I was blind and deaf.
I find it amazing, actually, how thoroughly and completely it misunderstands Falstaff.
Perhaps, but I haven't been able to see it! And now I can!
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