Last night, I watched the most horrible film in the history of humankind.
Vanity Fair. Starring Reese Witherspoon, and the delectable James Purefoy. It was well acted, it was visually beautiful, but the whole thing left me so singularly disgusted that all of the good pieces of the film were lost on me.
Vanity Fair is one of those books that I,
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