I watched Music and Lyrics a few days back. Let's see. The popcorn was great and cheese flosss from Bread Talk, divine! The movie? Funny in some parts. But I'm big on chemistry between the lead stars and unfortunately, Hugh and Drew had nada.
It should have been so simple. Leave the movie house, forget the movie. But I can't. It's been five days now and I'm haunted by it. I find myself singing Pop! Goes My Heart and/or Way Back Into Love.....incessantly. In the middle of drafting a pleading...while driving...and even after I watched Simon Cowell practically crown Lakisha as the American Idol only two days into the competition.
Help me.
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