I have come to the conclusion that I will never be free of Macbeth.
Case in point: Big lit log on it due tomorrow. All the other kids- like, you know, my so-called friends- have ganged up and answered the questions together, which Khausinau said was perfectly alright, 'cause he knows all the IB kids cheat and he's just making it legal.
And, in addition to that, I have to do a play analysis for 'The Hypochondriac' by Molière. I have read about four plays by Molière, and this is my first time reading him in English. He's no better now. I hate Molière.
Watched 'Truth Takes Time' and parts of 'Endgame' and 'Countdown'. You know, the important parts. Vaughn unzipping Syd's dresss. The ice cream scene. The drawer scene. The "If I never see you again, it was fun," "Shut up." scene. The scene that is my fave of all time, when Vaughn gets shot.
And Sloane and Emily. Gom, guys. Amy Irving and Ron Rifkin are like whoa with the acting. It was awesome.
And SpyMommy just rocks on like no other. Honestly. When she bitched at Sloane about nyahing at her about his love for Syd, it was awesome. And though we know JJ makes things up as he goes along, he leaves a vague enough trail of breadcrumbs to make me go 'Oh!' when rewatching.
I still think SpyMommy's greatest weapons are her hands. They're the size of dinner plates. And yes, I hate Regina for pointing that out to me all those months ago.
Tessie got her modem taken away by her daddy, which means I might not see her ever again. This also means I have been left at the mercy of Macbeth and Molière. This is both cruel and unusual.
Woe is me.
I'm going to wind up killing Vaughn again. Or some more.
Dammit.
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Date: 2004-10-18 12:17 am (UTC)And they are so super cute. I was so thrilled.
And then Emily died. And I got :-(.