Jul 26, 2005 04:19
i had a dream recently that i moved into a house with Kevin Spacey. it didn't look or feel like Santa Cruz but it was, apparently. the house was made completely of dark wood. and decorated with pottery of Central America. there was a lot of sexual tension in the house: averted eye-contact, brushing past one another, etc. part of the sexual tension was me wondering whether he was gay or not. then Tim Roth was hanging out on the front lawn, smoking. i don't remember much else, but i probably would have tried to seduce Tim Roth, just to see if Kevin Spacey would get jealous, just so i'd know he's straight.
Tim has been haunting me lately, too. last night i watched him play Van Gogh on Vincent and Theo and right now i'm watching him with his buddy Gary Oldman (also hot) on Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead. i remember reading the Tom Stoppard play in AP english and being the only one in class who enjoyed it. some of my favorite lines:
Rosencrantz: what a shambles! we're just not getting anywhere! not even England! and I don't believe in it anyway.
Guildenstern: in what?
Rosencrantz: in England.
Guiildenstern: just a conspiracy of cartographers, you mean?
ahahahah...
i think reading more plays might help me after all. i discovered that when visualize what i write, i see them more as films rather than stage productions.
i'm seriously wondering if i should have been a film major instead of a psych major.