tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-938386775499552929.post4547138941860776887..comments2011-09-24T07:26:58.759-07:00Comments on insertpalindromehere: She's my superior.insertpalindromeherehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06157288133230097665noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-938386775499552929.post-83451612942509049782009-08-21T18:23:54.138-07:002009-08-21T18:23:54.138-07:00Oh dear. I haven't seen that movie since it c...Oh dear. I haven't seen that movie since it came out, but I was prepared to argue it was certainly released in the 2000s -- until I did some Googling. Whoops. How time does fly.<br /><br />I'm curious to ogle some of the fashions in that movie now, which didn't strike me as at all strange then. Maybe I'll pop it in the VCR (!).saleemahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05346680913572656707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-938386775499552929.post-21035735383415564152009-08-21T05:42:00.931-07:002009-08-21T05:42:00.931-07:00I am watching it also :)
I don't think the 90s...I am watching it also :)<br />I don't think the 90s were simplicity. Perhaps from observation. But we weren't taking part - our role was limited to just that, observation. I'm sure the movie actually evokes nostalgia in those who were present, who completed high school in Anywhere, USA in the 90s, but aren't we just mourning for a time we weren't actually around for? It's more pretense of nostalgia, isn't it?<br /><br />Not to say that that feeling isn't real, or valid. Quite the contrary. I feel it intensely.Ladystachettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00729866635846223319noreply@blogger.com