Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Today's Mood

In honor of Holly Hunter's 49th birthday,
and sparked by TFE's tribute list
to her finest performances
comes this gem:


Judith Moore (Holly Hunter),
Living Out Loud
"Awful, awful, what do they expect us to do with all this information? What am I suppose to do about crack babies? Terrorism? I can't stand those terrorists, they're so mad at everybody, I wish they'd just get over it! Maybe I should adopt a crack baby, sent it to a good school, get a chance of... Oh shut up! I'm gonna raise an inner city child in this building? I can't stand the people in this building, with their jeeps and their loafers. Their mean, stuck-up private school kids will make fun of my crack baby, my crack baby will have no play dates, poor kid. Awful, what do they expect us to do with all this information? What am I suppose to do with all this information? Awful, awful, awful. "

And, ahem, just for the heck of it, here's Eddie Cibrian in his briefs from a scene in the movie etched with the finest of detail inside my brain:
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