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"I don't know about this. You know, I'm looking over this
whole profile and I really don't feel like I've got my
finger..."
More about Matt
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Occupation:
Screenwriter/Corporate Bitch
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Hobbies and Interests:
Film, Theater, Reading, Writing, Live Music, Acclimation To New Environs
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Favorite Books:
A Prayer for Owen Meany, Underworld, The Corrections, Anything by Graham Greene, The Great Gatsby, Adventures of Cavalier & Klay
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Favorite Movies:
Dr. Strangelove, Breaking the Waves, Goodfellas, City Lights, Rushmore, Mulholland Drive, In the Mood for Love, 8 1/2, Hannah and Her Sisters
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Favorite Music:
Tom Waits, New Pornographers, Magnetic Fields, Ike Reilly, White Stripes, Beatles, Pixies, Smiths, Radiohead, Mike Merz (for the sounds he makes and the sounds he's found)
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Favorite TV Shows:
Curb Your Enthusiasm, Buffy (RIP), Sopranos
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About Me:
I don't know about this. You know, I'm looking over this
whole profile and I really don't feel like I've got my
finger on the pulse of my generation. I feel like I'm
lacking in hip irony, casual detachment... a certain jeune
ce qua. (There's another thing I'm lacking -- a working
knowledge of French.) I mean look, I like The Smiths,
Hannah and Her Sisters, Charlie Chaplin, Fitzgerald... So
now I'm wondering -- on the pulse of which generation IS my
finger? Maybe, like, the folks who grew up in the '40s.
Cause I like, you know, radio shows and black & white films
and Peggy Lee and Fred Astaire and big band and Cary Grant
and Jimmy Stewart... so yeah. I don't know. I have no
idea where my finger is. No idea at all.
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thing in the whole doggone world. So.
Cute.
Secondly, he's funny, sweet, highly
intelligent, and a hell of kisser.
What else could you want?
and say "you're cute" when he really means
"god, you're stupid." I admire that. Plus he
has that dangerous wit that belongs to
someone who's more like 30, than say,
20something.
look up to him. One time, he
corrected my grammar and I am so
thankful. Sometimes I hear him cry
alone at night in his room. I do.
irresistible. And he knows a lot of big
words, but uses them for good...not
evil. He's charming, even when pointing
out that your ass is hairy.