Monday, February 9, 2009

The Dead Poets' Society at high sea

Sometimes you just need to see a bunch of young, athletic, bronzed men running around with their shirts unbuttoned and boat shoes a-floppin'. That's when you turn to White Squall. Jeff Bridges is such a handsome fellow, now throw in Jeremy Sisto and Balthazar Getty and you've got yourself a buffet of beauty. Personally, I've never been able to get into Scott Wolf because he is just so short and has big dimples. Also, he's pretty C-list these days. Back then he was hot stuff because of Party of Five. Anyways. I love coming of age films. I love films where men tuck their shirts into their cuffed jeans. I love thick-rimmed NASA scientist glasses. However, I do not like drowning.

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