I always loved the movie
Rock Star. Wahlberg, just like in
Boogie Nights, is fucking awesome. And Aniston is off the charts, ball-dropping hot. And, inexplicably going against my "I hate all songs written after 1985" rule, I actually love both the song he sings for his audition AND the one he sings in the arty coffee house place at the end of the movie
(you know, when he invents grunge.)
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