by Roxane Hudon
“Now she’s in me, always with me, Tiny Dancer in my head.” You probably thought you were just like Penny Lane. Bohemian little pixie who loved music, fell in love with musicians and charmed them all with your slightly psychotic behaviour that included dancing around an empty venue, barefooted and braless, to Cat Steven’s The Wind. (more…)
by Jordache Kitty*
*Jordache Kitty is my new pseudonym. Regards, Brad MacDonald
Yeah, I’ll admit it: I sometimes enjoy romantic comedies. It’s not like my favourite genre or anything – that accolade goes to the megashark vs. giant octopus genre – but, like many among us, I do enjoy watching attractive people smile at each other/things/cats. Back in 1977, romantic comedies, in my opinion, reached their critical peak, marked by Woody Allen’s brilliant, Annie Hall and Mario Caiano’s tearjerker, Nazi Love Camp 27. (more…)
