Tell me truthfully... has the mime joke gotten old? Cause it's confused at least one person.
You and you and you and... oh, no, not you.
The Beatles, Elliott Smith, Counting Crows, Mike Doughty, Soul Coughing, Jeff Buckley, Radiohead, Death Cab for Cutie, Mos Def, The Roots, Common, Ben Kweller, Rilo Kiley, Jenny Lewis's solo album is like listening to heaven, Cat Power, Nirvana, Pearl Jam, Miss Music, Third Eye Blind, Howie Day, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Ryan Adams, Joan Osborne, Belle and Sebastian, Imogen Heap, Fiona Apple, rubyhorse, Stephen Merritt, Natalie Imbruglia. Recently added/obsessing: Smoosh, Alexi Murdoch, Juana Molina, Corinne Bailey Rae, Camera Obscura, Jose Gonzales, Psapp, Sandi Thom. Nic Harcourt is my idol.
Oh man... okay, let's give this a shot: Good Will Hunting, Fight Club, Annie Hall, Garden State, On The Waterfront, Clerks, The Big Lebowski, Wonder Boys, Donnie Darko, The Graduate, The Matrix (but not those soul-crushing sequels), The Usual Suspects, Ghost Dog, Dead Man, Big Fish, Kill Bill, The Breakfast Club, Rules of Attraction, Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Lock Stock and Two Smoking Barrels, Desperado, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Spider-man, The Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Can't Hardly Wait, this list goes on for some time.
Sandy Cohen is my dad.
A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, Franny and Zooey, The Corrections, Slanky, Everything is Illuminated, A Year At The Movies, Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams, Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, The Unbearable Lightness of Being. I confess to recently giving up on The Fountainhead. I felt bad about it for a while, but now I'm over it.
What are you supposed to write in here, really? Honestly.