omg that movie is incroyable! i will never forget that part where she just makes the random cab driver in the turban get out of the taxi in the rain so they can have sex. i remember that roucher leaned forward on her desk during that part and exclaimed (very excitedly, in a whisper), "une histoire de romance commence!" it was unbelievably ridiculous. and then i walked by her room after class and saw she was still watching the movie-- by herself. c'etait bizarre...
oh, and don't they work on a peanut factory or a rubber factory or something? okay, yeah, sorry this is such a long comment, but this is the first time i've thought of indochine since last year and it just made me so happy that you wrote about it! :)
what's esp strange about that is that the part where she leaned forward isn't actually the part where they fall in love... wow, that is strange, and also hilarious.
did you ever notice that R-g looks like a beagle? I never noticed it at all until one day in frosh year miranda pointed it out to me. ever since then i have had random, barely controllable fits of laughter in class about it.
omg that movie is incroyable! i will never forget that part where she just makes the random cab driver in the turban get out of the taxi in the rain so they can have sex. i remember that roucher leaned forward on her desk during that part and exclaimed (very excitedly, in a whisper), "une histoire de romance commence!" it was unbelievably ridiculous. and then i walked by her room after class and saw she was still watching the movie-- by herself. c'etait bizarre...
oh, and don't they work on a peanut factory or a rubber factory or something? okay, yeah, sorry this is such a long comment, but this is the first time i've thought of indochine since last year and it just made me so happy that you wrote about it! :)
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i liked the spit-mouth scene
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did you ever notice that R-g looks like a beagle? I never noticed it at all until one day in frosh year miranda pointed it out to me. ever since then i have had random, barely controllable fits of laughter in class about it.
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