Despite identifying as a non-practicing Catholic, I always feel the need to try and observe Lent for one reason and one reason only: residual Catholic guilt.
Since when are you religious? And you saying, ‘Oh God!’ when I do that thing with my tongue that you like does not count.
If I have learned one thing form this awards season, it’s that I desperately need a road trip/buddy movie starring Jacqueline Bisset and Kim Novak.
I imagine they would have to drive cross-country for some experimental new anti-aging procedure and along the way, the typical zany antics would ensue. There would be plenty of drinking and chain smoking and one of them would seduce a bashful 20 year old. And there would be a karaoke scene. Oh yes.
I should probably get started on this spec script.
So, I know everyone is kind of over American Hustle and found it ridiculous that it was nominated for so many awards, but I wouldn’t have been mad if Amy Adams had won Best Actress, if only because she looked AMAZING in all of her fab 70s ensembles.
I mean, the furs…the vintage DVF…the disco era extreme cleavage… she was working it all.