Which means it’s time for me to drag out this clip from Camelot. Because it’s that darling month when everyone throws self-control away. Haha… Ha?
- All I smell is the perfume I sprayed on my wrist while I was in Sephora today.
- Can’t say that I’m crazy about it.
- But what can one do when faced with so many perfume options? Other than spray your wrist, I mean.
- I can’t remember who it was by, but I’m thinking it was Dior.
- In Bloom, maybe?
- It’s a little too floral-y and sweet for my taste.
- In fact, it smells like something my sister would wear.
- I wish I had a signature perfume.
- But I have no idea what it is.
- It takes experimentation, I guess, and body chemistry.
- Guys out there, is it any easier when trying cologne?
- *snorts in derision*
- This is what happens when you just want to smell nice.
- I think it’s time to start wearing cologne.
- Then watch with a creepy smile on my face as I confuse the heck out of everyone.
- I watched Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle the other day, and it lived up to every one of my expectations.
- I was not disappointed.
- I was only slightly apprehensive about it because it was coming off of the original Jumanji movie, but…. It was really good?
- Plus they paid tribute to Robin Williams, and that made me happy and sad at the same time.
- But yeah, I enjoyed it.
- It was funny, full of action and just… I can’t… Even.
- Robin Williams 😢
- And I found a new crush in Nick Jonas.
- I made a good choice.
- I mean, a good choice for a movie!
- I wish more movies out there were like that.
- Nothing like a romp in the jungle.
- Apparently it was filmed in Hawaii.
- Well, then I guess I’m going to Hawaii.
- If—aha, no, I mean when—I make it there, I’m going to pretend as thought I’m in the show Lost for my entire stay.
- That’s just how it is.
- Because I think of Hawaii, and then I think of Lost.
- Smoke monster, aaah!
- Aaaaand I just got a whiff of that perfume on my wrist.
- But really.
- I got more excited than I should have this morning when I heard that there would be a Star Wars tv series in the works.
- It’s all too much for my nerves.
- Shit, when did I become such a Star Wars freak?
- Probably because of the most recent one.
- My stream of consciousness is going great guns, and I think it’s because I’ve had too much coffee.
- Makes for productive thinking.
- Like coming to terms with the fact that Krispy Kreme now has a lemon-glazed doughnut.
- Or is it donut?
- Other than Hawaii, the one place I would like to be at this moment is in LA for the TCM film festival.
- Don’t you @ me.
- It’s all over my Twitter feed, and I just want to have a good time and bask in the Old Hollywood-kissed sun.
- And maybe run into a famous celebrity.
- Seasoned or new.
- And eventually fling myself onto someone’s Star on Hollywood Boulevard.
- I think my stream of consciousness has nearly run its course.
- Unless you want to hear about my baby-related dreams.
- No, you probably don’t.
- It’s the weekend, I’m free.
Today’s musical piece is from… You guessed it! Because it gave me all the feels of the original movie.
Image via Yesterday’s Print
It was a rough start to the week in our city. There are no words I can easily express to describe what everyone has been feeling these last few days, other than sad. Just really, really sad.
It is a tragic time for Toronto–with lives lost and others injured on account of one individual. We have seen such incidents played out in other cities around the world, and while it was something we knew we were not immune to (fortunate as we have been), it came as a devastating shock never the less.
Grief is a personal and, at times, lonely thing. However, I’ve seen time and time again that in tragedies like this, that it brings people together. In Toronto, it is no exception. In fact, we’ve come together more as a city than we have in quite some time.
If there’s one thing I’ve heard more often than not since this past Monday, it has been one simple thing: to be kind to one another. In the hubbub of our busy lives, it’s easy to get wrapped up in our own issues. But the act of kindness and being considerate towards others can make a remarkable difference, and since Monday, I’ve seen plenty of it around Toronto.
Lastly, I just wanted to say how proud I am of this city, and how happy and fortunate I am to call it home. This incident has changed us, but will certainly not define us. The journey to recovery and closure won’t be easy, but at least we’ll going through it together.
“Rumi said, There is no proof of the soul.
But isn’t the return of spring and how it
springs up in our hearts a pretty good hint?”
Mary Oliver, from “Whistling Swans,” Felicity: Poems (Penguin Press, 2015)
Image from my iPhone
- I could have sworn I saw fire works.
- God, that song is catchy.
- Between this song and various songs from Jesus Christ Superstar, they have been on repeat in my head for weeks now.
- They’re all good songs, but come on!
- By the way, NBC’s JCS was on Sunday!
- I’m sad that I missed it, I was at my family’s Easter dinner.
- Could we start again, please?
- I only caught the tale end of it, but it looked like it was a pretty good performance.
- John Legend, aaaah!
- The way that musical holds up is a testament (pun sort of intended?) to how well it was written.
- I still love Norm Jewison’s film version.
- Ted Neely.
- What a guy! What a set of pipes!
- For the record, JCS has been in my head since before December.
- This article has me thinking about habits.
- And keeping them.
- All I want is to watch Star Wars from beginning to end.
- As if I didn’t already do so this past weekend.
- And it had made me desperate for Episode IX to come out.
- This is bad.
- It’s still two years away!
- The only thing that will keep me from breaking is the new Han Solo movie.
- That’s it. I’m obsessed.
- Help. Me.
- It’s super windy outside.
- Wind: it gets everywhere.
- And gets things everywhere.
- At least it’s sunny.
- Because a wind and rain combination is not fun whatsoever.
- I want something, but I don’t know what.
- There’s more to life than that. Don’t ask me what.
- Dammit, now I’m thinking of the Matchmaker song from Fiddler on the Roof.
- What is this?
- Take note of how the early 1970s went far out on the religious themed musicals.
- Think Fiddler, JCS, Godspell…
- Any others that I’m missing?
- Oh, and Joseph and the Amazing Technicolour Dream Coat.
- Which I’ve never seen.
- Anyway, I find that interesting.
- Norman Jewison directed both Fiddler and JCS.
- JCS would be my top pick.
- Sometimes I wish I could sing, but at the same time, thank fuck that I can’t.
- I love the Onion.
- So very much.
- Happy Wednesday, everyone.
Image from here
- You know sometimes when you watch a film’s opening credits and you know almost immediately that you’re going to like it? That was such the experience for me.
- Complete with rapid piano music!
- The main character, Elio, has the life I wish I can only wish I had when I was a teen.
- He speaks both French and Italian, he’s gifted in music, and is living his best life in the Italian countryside with his parents.
- What is this life and where can I sign up for it??!
- No matter what decade it takes place in, Italy will always be ridiculously beautiful.
- Lots of scenery porn (amongst other types?), which didn’t help my frustration that I haven’t been back to Italy yet.
- Elio’s Dad gives me major Robin Williams from Goodwill Hunting vibes with his beard.
- Meanwhile, Timothy Chalemet (aka Elio) gave me Gilbert Blythe vibes. Which would be ok, if he weren’t six years my junior.
- What eighties’ music! What clothing! What shoes!
- Armie’s awkward eighties’ dancing kills me, and I’m all here for it.
- Then again, so does Elio’s, who’s dancing is by far more slick.
- I have to look up that song.
- Cute pair, they make.
- Weirdly enough, Armie’s clothing made him seem older than he was.
- Mmm, nothing like peaches right off the vine.
- But… Ah… Hold on…
- OH MY GOD ELIO WHAT ARE YOU DOING???!
- I’m both grossed out and impressed.
- After this I’ll never think of a peach the same way again.
- It makes me sad that they (like many others) had to be so clandestine about their feelings for one another.
- However, Elio’s dad is a shining beacon of hope in an unforgiving world.
- “Just remember, our hearts and our bodies are given to us only once. And before you know it, your heart is worn out, and, as for your body, there comes a point when no one looks at it, much less wants to come near it. Right now, there’s sorrow, pain. Don’t kill it and with it the joy you’ve felt.”
- Still…. Italy.
- And still a beautiful movie.
Image from here