GIP! (or, Kill the wabbit)
Jan. 29th, 2004 10:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jlhHow much do we love ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bhanesidhe? SO MUCH!
Also, I am watching Fatal Attraction and I had forgotten what a fucked up little morsel it is. Both Anne Archer and Glenn Close have those bad late-eighties frizzy perms, and Glenn only wears black or white. She is supposed to be exciting but as far as I can tell all that is exciting about her is that she wants to fuck all the time but never in bed, she lives in the meatpacking district (in 1987!) and she knows places to salsa dance. She is obviously crazy from square one, and decides she loves him after they spend one weekend together—at the end of which she is already trying to kill herself. They not only listen to Madame Butterfly while they eat spaghetti, she also offers him tickets. I mean, how heavy handed is THAT? Oh, yeah, and we see a great deal of Michael Douglas's ass.
You know, I like my sexual politics a little more nuanced.
bhanesidhe? SO MUCH! Also, I am watching Fatal Attraction and I had forgotten what a fucked up little morsel it is. Both Anne Archer and Glenn Close have those bad late-eighties frizzy perms, and Glenn only wears black or white. She is supposed to be exciting but as far as I can tell all that is exciting about her is that she wants to fuck all the time but never in bed, she lives in the meatpacking district (in 1987!) and she knows places to salsa dance. She is obviously crazy from square one, and decides she loves him after they spend one weekend together—at the end of which she is already trying to kill herself. They not only listen to Madame Butterfly while they eat spaghetti, she also offers him tickets. I mean, how heavy handed is THAT? Oh, yeah, and we see a great deal of Michael Douglas's ass.
You know, I like my sexual politics a little more nuanced.
