Please do not EVER add a scene that explains the purposely nebulous relationship between Eliza Doolittle and and Professor Henry Higgins in that timeless play ever again. It is earth-shakingly atrocious to those who are loyal to the genius of George Bernard Shaw.
Disappointedly,
Gagan
Entries from July 2008
July 14, 2008
Dear MUNY,
July 9, 2008
we really need to get to milwaukee before 8
My favorite—and incidentally, the most wonderfully intellectual—holiday of the year was ruined last Friday by a horrendous, midwestern steel beast called The Megabus. My 2K8 Independence Day was somehow spent in a shitty white Cavalier with three strangers, desperately hoping to make it to Chicago alive because the illegitimate transportation system proved its illegitimacy by [...]
July 7, 2008
woe is neuroses like mine
I have such a conciliatory existence that I consistently agonize over whether or not I should bother the person behind me by adjusting the seat to a more reclined position in airplanes, trains, etc. Agonize. I think Woody Allen temporarily entered the portal to my brain last night and fucked with all the synapses in [...]
