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Watching Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist on Netflix Instant, as I have nothing better to do on a Sunday night. [Other than counterpoint, but I don't even care at the moment.] I'm coming to the conclusion that I really just can't handle certain people's voices. Michael Cera's, for instance. Everyone in the movie sounds like normal late high school/early college students, and then he sounds like he's three seconds out of middle school.
Second case in point: Chuck Klosterman. I listened to an interview with him ONCE and it nearly ruined my love affair with his writing. I just...I don't know. I can't handle fluffy tenor voices.
Urgh.
At some point I will update with the awesomeness/horribleness that was Halloween, but I'm too out of it now.
This movie really isn't that good. But I feel kinda bad slamming a movie about music. Sigh. We'll see how it ends.
[Okay, I did really enjoy how Michael Care just got punched in the frigging throat just now.]
Second case in point: Chuck Klosterman. I listened to an interview with him ONCE and it nearly ruined my love affair with his writing. I just...I don't know. I can't handle fluffy tenor voices.
Urgh.
At some point I will update with the awesomeness/horribleness that was Halloween, but I'm too out of it now.
This movie really isn't that good. But I feel kinda bad slamming a movie about music. Sigh. We'll see how it ends.
[Okay, I did really enjoy how Michael Care just got punched in the frigging throat just now.]