Don't pay the ferryman, 'til he takes you to the other side . . .
THE ROOF !!! THE ROOF !!! THE ROOF IS ON FIRE!!!
(Because, as the soldier said, the roof really was on fire.
That was such a disturbing movie.)
(It was a really well crafted one, though, I must say...)
Ariel
(It was good, but you have to wonder about how representitive some of the anecdotes were. Oh well, I,m sure they were more valid than the weapons of "mass destruction")
(O, it was certainly one point of the view, designed to show no gaps in Moore's argument. But it was refreshing to see something like this, in a world of Murdoch-controlled Conservative press hysteria...)
Ban, Ban Caliban
(ah, Rupert Murdoch, one of our finest exports. That is, next to Steve Irwin, Rolf Harris and the plague of red back spiders we accidently gave to the Japanese a while back)
(O, he can never compare to the immortal Rolf, I'm afraid. I remember meeting R.H; he's a nice guy, all right...)
The Picture of Dorian Grey - Oscar Wilde
(The nineteenth-century dislike
of realism is the rage of Caliban seeing his own face in a glass.)
Time of your life - Green Day
