I want to go back so bad. Maybe not right now. It’s hotter than Satan at a barbecue right now. But Vegas is my city of choice.
I will sell almost all of my DVDs for grocery money (and have), but I’ve kept a few. Rushmore, 2046, the Trois Coleurs Triology, and my special collectors edition of One From the Heart. Yes, you heard right. The Coppola bomb.
I even have the soundtrack.
I hate Tom Waits’ singing, but love his songwriting. I prefer Holly Cole’s interpretation’s of his songs.
Here’s one to grow on: