But still fun. I’m catching up on some pre-seen Bollywood:
Koi … Mil Gaya = (Forest Gump + E.T.) / Son of Flubber
The rest is just gravy
But still fun. I’m catching up on some pre-seen Bollywood:
Koi … Mil Gaya = (Forest Gump + E.T.) / Son of Flubber
This is remarkable. It’s almost as if he planned it… but I’m quite certain he didn’t!
What an incredibly bad idea. Why does Phantom of the Opera need a sequel? (For that matter, why did it need a film?)
From Playbill On-Line:
Lloyd Webber will have book and music credit on the Phantom sequel, in which the title character travels with Coney Island around 1900 and is reunited with soprano Christine. The show is not based on source material.
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One of the reported titles of the new project was Phantom in Manhattan. Frederick Forsyth, who wrote a novel called “The Phantom of Manhattan,” was reportedly working with Lloyd Webber on the sequel in its early stages, but that is no longer the case.
Desperate much, Sir Andrew?
And I thought she was finished after her replacement stint in the replacement revival retread of Grease and/or Chicago! But no! (You know she’s from Boston, right?)
And in case you doubt the song, check out my new favorite entry from Overheard In New York:
Black lady: Listen, you camel jockey, I don’t care what you say, you was wrong to do that!
Middle Eastern man: Oh, shut up, you stupid nigga! I’m tired of hearing your shit! Go fuck yourself!
Black woman passerby: Oh my god, who the hell are you to be talking to my beautiful black sister like that?! You ain’t got no right to talk to anybody black like that!
Black lady: Bitch, who the shit are you? Don’t be talkin’ to my husband like that!–W 4th St station
Overheard by: Mawg Spawn