Monday, May 14, 2007
At one point in this movie he puts on a baseball cap with an uncreased dorky flat brim, and the (hat) somehow reminds me of Bill Clinton (in The War Room, maybe?). He is slim as hell, the beautiful, tragic, soon to be over-worked and cliched face; once he was strolling about a cedar house set in my favorite mold: Northern California- ruby- plexiglass-sandstone-Sagan-stucco.
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