"Which one of us has the PhD?"

I watched Role Models this weekend after months of waiting for it to come out on DVD. For some reason, my sister only wants to see movies in the theater that warrant Academy Awards. But for a gut busting comedy, she makes me wait until I can order it on Netflix. Oh, she'll also go see Watchmen because of the special effects and superhero hoopla. I know I can go to the movies by myself. I'm definitely not above it. But there nothing sadder than to quote a movie that no one saw with you. So I waited.

It was hilarious. Jane Lynch is awesome, as always. If you want me to laugh at your movie, you should go ahead and cast her. She's brilliant.

Side note: Can I please get some of the elixir that Paul Rudd seems to have injected? Because that guy has not aged since he was in Clueless. It's not fair.

I got this text from Megan today:

(while watching Romeo + Juliet) This movie is 13 years old and Paul Rudd looks exactly the same.

(This post is full of links, isn't it? Not done yet!)

Anyway. It's not surprising that I like Role Models. I can reenact Superbad. I watch Anchorman every night before going to sleep. I own Wedding Crashers, Dodgeball, Old School, 40 Year Old Virgin, and Knocked Up and watch them all on a regular basis.

I was telling my dad yesterday how it's funny that I really enjoy well made films, and completely respect great actors and well written stories and plots. But if I'm going to re-watch a movie, my guess it's going to have a scene where Will Ferrell has his shirt off. I don't know what this says about me.

Slaminky Malargy...

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