Saturday, December 23, 2006

Heaven help me. I love a psychotic!

An impetuous decision ... but I think I'll make this the year to really get to know All About Eve.

Fasten your seatbelts. It's going to be a bumpy night.

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2 comments:

Enrique said...

Funny business, a woman's career, the things you drop on the way up the ladder so you can move faster. You forget you'll need them again when you get back to being a woman. It's one career all females have in common - being a woman. Sooner or later we've got to work at it no matter how many other careers we've had or wanted. And in the last analysis nothing is any good unless you can look up just before dinner or turn around in bed and there he is. Without that you're not a woman. You're something with a French provincial office or a book full of clippings but you're not a woman. Slow curtain, the end.

Anonymous said...

After you get to know Eve, you should find out Whatever Happened to Baby Jane?