With Dr. Hibbert-- and the rest of Springfield-- for some feel good fun! [insert semi-inappropriate chuckle here] I'm catching a nine-thirty showing of The Simpsons Movie on Friday. Can't make it to the midnight showing that's tonight. And I found out M is headed to to Pittsburgh, his hometown, this weekend with his cousin. So I don't have to worry about him bailing out on me, because he won't be here to go with me. I also found out it was "my fault," that he didn't go see "Hairspray" because the movie started at five and I wasn't ready until four thirty. The theater's only ten friggin' minutes away from our house. I know he wasn't that pressed to watch The Twenty. Oh well, I glad he flaked out on me. I'm sure I enjoyed "Talk to Me" more than I would've enjoyed "Hairspray." I'm just not feeling John Travolta as Edna.
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Yah, me either. I'm sure Travolta's fine, but I'm annoyed that they even remade the movie.
So how was "Talk to Me"? Some friends saw it and loved it.