I could listen to The Beatles forever.
I've realised that I am a silly partner when it comes to music-listening. Everything is just too good to be true and I get overwhelmed and it's an embarrassing little spectacle of sighing and head-holding.
Last night I watched two movies (!!): The Blues Brothers and Woody Allen's Manhattan. Both amazingly top notch.
Same deal with movies. Sometimes things are just too beautiful, too perfect, too sad - like when Tracy says I can't believe you met somebody that you like better than me and just cries right there in the milkshake bar - it's too much, too much to take!
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