My friend Jaime sent me a book that made me guffaw loudly, continuously — and painfully, as I still have a somewhat sore throat from the flu.
“Bad Hair” is a collection of images from old hairstyle books. It really opens one’s eyes to the horrors of the 70s. And that for a small bit of money, people will pose for pictures.
The thing about me, you see, is that I can very rapidly go from the depths of despair to the height of joy. What has bouyed my spirit this afternoon?
My Wonderfalls DVDs arrived!
Among the Betamax tapes I dug out this morning are: The first episode of “Moonlighting” with Cybil Shepard and Bruce Willis ALF hosting “The Tonight Show” An episode of “Grand” [View [more...]
I’m pleased to report that out of the 200 worst-reviewed films on Metacritic, I have seen zero. Either this is indicative of a surfeit of good taste on my part, or evidence that I don’t see enough movies. On [more...]
Jeff and I were downtown shopping (and I was getting my hair cut) Saturday afternoon, and I had pointed out the Bad Hair calendar based on the book, and then came home and saw your entry about the latter.