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Showing posts with label Orlando. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Orlando. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Love I Am Love
Just watched the 2009 movie, I Am Love, which I bought just so I could marvel at the divine Tilda Swinton. She has left me breathless ever since Orlando, way back in 1992. I had a full-size poster of Tilda as Orlando, in black Elizabethan man's garb. *Swoon* I wish I had not lost it. Moves and penury notwithstanding, I would have it still.
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