Fun stuff in Atlanta. Books, movies, music, etc. Food and wine. Dance, theater. Words and languages. Otters, obelisks, and oddities.
I know, it's clichd, but really: lots of stuff, and I'm not music-savvy enough to describe it well. On my ipod frequently: Ted Leo and the Pharmacists, The Postal Service, Death Cab, Theivery Corporation, Fiona Apple, Sting, Jamie Cullum, miscellaneous Latin and Euro-house stuff from friends' mixes, Esthero, some classical. And as a true member of my generation, I will pretty much ALWAYS get up and dance to goofy 80's pop.
Short list? Roman Holiday, Life is Beautiful, Philadelphia Story, Amlie, Love Actually, Waiting for Guffman, Shine... I'm pretty easy to please, though I tend to scorn the big Hollywood stuff, but sometimes I secretly enjoy one of those. Shhh...
I'm inclined to devour them. I'm way too lazy to read non-fiction; just tell me a story. Ian McEwan, Michael Chabon, Ann Patchett, Philip Pullman, Richard Russo, Jane Austen, Neil Gaiman, Barbara Kingsolver, Margaret Atwood, John Irving (sometimes), Jasper Fforde (for a while), Harry Potter (forever)... I'm not above YA fiction, occasionally like a fantasy, love a murder mystery (but more like Agatha Christie, less like... I don't know, one of those current-day bloody ones). I'm a little inclined to be scared to try new authors, so good recommedations are desperately appreciated.