i like it how every girl who’s ever read a Vonnegut or taken a bath or ordered in thai food for herself identifies with Margot Tenenbaum. that’s like dudes overly identifying with Steven Segal because they like beef jerky. give me a fucking break.
SIDENOTE: its kinda weird how Gwyneth hasn’t had a role like this since. what came after this? that shitty stewardess comedy and getting married to this generations Phil Collins? seriously. dude needs a beer and a prozac.
The Royal Tenenbaums: good, but overrated. IT’S TRUE. Wes Anderson’s films are best when their themes do not overstep their twee, insular scopes. If that makes any sense.
Rushmore for the win!
