Human nature, Apple computers, British humor, Japanese asthetics, piano music I can play without sounding like an idiot, sleeping, taking photos, chocolate, reconnecting with friends, reading, shopping for gifts for other people.
Zelda Fitzgerald, but she's dead. Ditto Dorothy Parker, Mozart, Bach and Monet.Among the living (relatively speaking, of course), I would love to meet people who get my sense of humor, who can use words with more than three syllabus without sounding pretentious, and who know the value of a rainy day, a comfy couch, and a good cup of tea.
I don't tend to define myself my any one genre of music. I tend towards things with strong melodic lines, and I find witty lyrics amusing. A lot of what I like is ruled by my nostalgic affection for the 80's and early 90's. I adore my iPod and my husband for talking me into getting one (update - the iPod mini has passed and it is no more. It is an ex-iPod mini!). And bonus points for you if you know who Yoko Kanno is.
Once upon a time I knew every movie out there. That's because my parents were firm believers in buying just one ticket and then sneaking into every other movie all day long (gotta love those strong family values - lol). Nowadays, it takes a lot to get me to sit and watch a movie for a couple of hours. Generally, I like almost everything with the exception of horror movies. I have a pretty good visual memory, so horror movies stay with me a little longer than I would like. My threshold for what I will watch is generally on the sappy and sentimental side (Care to watch Truly, Madly, Deeply for the 100th time with me?) but I also love movies that make me think (How do you know you Married an Axe Murderer if the bodies were never found?).
May I start out by saying that I can no longer set my internal clock by my TV since we now have TiVo. That being said, I love the Daily Show, Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, Changing Rooms, House Invaders, Whose Line is it Anyway? (more the Clive Anderson version than Drew Carey, but either really - I think Ryan Stiles is cute), The Hollow Men, Kids in the Hall, and the entire "I love the 80's" series (but more for the snarky commentary than because I miss the 80's). Many of my favorite metaphors for life in general come from having watched and continuing to watch way too much TV.
Blew through Harry Potter in three days (as a concession to sleeping and working), and thought it was great - it's a massive set-up for the spike that will occur with book seven. I have been contenting myself with HPFF in the meantime (wow, some of it is really good, and most of it is...lacking). Between my and my husband's collection, we have more books in my library than I care to think about - just trying to find good homes for them all is proving difficult. I tend to enjoy Steve Martin, Nick Bantock, Nancy Milford, A. Scott Berg, J. K. Rowling, Dorothy Parker, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Zelda Fitzgerald, and cheesy Harlequin Romances that I can digest in three hours. I try to be omniverous in what I read - which I guess is true in general for my approach to art (chocolate, mashed potatoes, and life in general).
My mom and dad, of course, but more for being the people I will never really know fully. I am trying with each day to be someone I would admire if I were not me and didn't have a long standing history of undermining my own self-esteem.