Sex, drugs and rock n roll. It's a mandatory career necessity and I force myself to submit to it's dirty, little habits and sleazy trade secrets, week-in and week-out for each and every miserly pay cheque! Ooooh, that DID sound convincing didn't it? I love my job and I won't swap it for quids.
The man who created the "Carlton Beer" commercial, where they're all running across the field singing new words to a classic song and as the camera pans out, you see the colours everyone is wearing creates an image of a man about to drink a beer. It looks and sounds fantastic, mate you're a true legend.
If it was released between 1976 and 1987 and it's Australian, you can be assured that I'll like it. I'm a fond supporter of Australian music both new and old. Oh alright, and New Zealand music - there, you made me say it!
I like movies that don't make me think in order to follow the plot. I think enough as it is, I like to give my brain a treat by feeding it 'mind-candy' at the cinemas.
One word: Neighbours.
Just about anything by David Eddings, although admittedly I'm not too keen on his new series "The Dreamers", is a bit of a snooze in my opinion. I mean, has this man written so many books that he's unable to think up orginal names? "Seabird", as the name of a boat seems to have made a re-appearance since "The Belgariad" and "Captain Sorgi" has magically transported across worlds, coming all the way from "The Elenium". Do I sound picky? I most likely am, but COME ON, Dave - you need to sack your editing team!
I have no heros. I hate everyone with equal passion.