is shaking his head at the client who tried to blow out the dust in his computer using…. a hairdryer.
What is my perfect crime? I break into Tiffany’s at midnight. Do I go for the vault? No, I go for the chandelier, it’s priceless. As I’m taking it down, a woman catches me, she tells me to stop. It’s her father’s business. She’s Tiffany. I say no. We make love all night. In the [...]
My final comment on quantum of solace: felt more like war than espionage.
Comparing an entire generation’s movie aesthetic to a happy meal, while insinuating your own taste is closer to steak. Calling the death of a student a “bad decision” (It was a murder, stabbing.) Using this as a segue to discuss the mortgage housing collapse and suggestion all the people who’ve lost their homes made bad [...]