Jim: What are you thinking about?
Heidi: Circus Cats
Heidi: You asked what I'm thinking about, I'm thinking about Circus Cats! Okay?!?!
I’m so glad I live the kind of life where Amazon sends me emails about deals on Laura Mercier products and reciprocating saws.
Doin’ it right over here, folks.
When I was little, my mother had a cassette tape of the Phantom of the Opera soundtrack she would play in the car. I loved it. LOVED IT. But I think it made me a little weird. What other 2nd graders out there were having very stately tea parties, adorned in their finest dress up clothes, morosely serenading their baby dolls and stuffed animals with Andrew Lloyd Weber’s “Music of the Night?” Which, in hindsight, is not exactly lyrically appropriate for children. There I was with a plastic cup and saucer, my pinky out, urging teddy to “turn [his] face away from the garish light of day…and celebrate the music the of the night.”
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I didn’t know until this moment that the movie “The Shining” is something I find so wonderful and terrifying that I can’t bring myself to look away.
For some weeeeird reason it’s on BBC America right now. I am clutching the remote anxiously, but I can’t bring myself to change the channel.
Is it because the Overlook hotel is modeled after a hotel I know in real life (the Ahwanee)? Or is it because Jack Nicholson is magically wicked?
We may never know.