Yesterday I was all Victorian England, watching Wuthering Heights and Great Expectations (yes, I know it takes place just before Queen Victoria, fuck you) and making myself try to read Pride & Prejudice again. Today for some reason I find myself obsessed with post-war England and it's sparse drabness, be it watching Come Dancing, or this Elton John video or Nowhere Boy. Even Tracy Ullman's superslice has that feel to it. And The Commitments, which was neither "post-war" nor, you know...English.
Me: a fucking fascinating cat.
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