Happy 44th, Rob Morrow! May you screw David eighteen ways to Sunday tonight with a glass of champagne and a chocolate-frosted birthday cupcake have a wonderful and joyous day.
I am gloating, ogling, and drooling squeefully over the copy of People I bought today because a) hot advertisement splash page for Smallville, b) hot advertisement splash page for Supernatural (hi
cherryscott, thanks for invading my head with the Winchester love :p) c) review of The Science of Sleep wherein the reviewer says: "Gael García Bernal pulls off a hat trick: he's adorable in three languages (English, French, and Spanish)" and captions the photo "Bernal (left, with [Charlotte] Gainsbourg) is even dreamier than usual in an inventive comedy".
(The trailer for Sleep, incidentally, is one of the sweetest wackiest things in the history of both sweet and wacky, and you all have to watch it. Right now. Go on, find it on Apple Trailers, I'll wait over here...)
I need to run to
chronos_rpg. Come on, lazy self, move!
(Mere! Did you not watch the premiere and did you not subsequently squee?)