Yippee-ky-ay, moggerf###ers! As much as I enjoy stroking my chin and discussing the cinematic merits of Bergman, Fellini and Bunuel, I can barely contain my adolescent excitement over the imminent arrival of the new Die Hard movie.People will die, helicopters will crash, shifty fellers with funny accents will get their come-uppance, Bruce's white vest will become more than slightly soiled, and ...
Bruce says so!I'm continuing my Life Laundry and so shoving all the old vinyl on eBay. A prime example of the stuff I'm getting rid of is this Bruce Willis single, which belonged to my sister. Not only did she buy it, but I vaguely remember her playing it. Repeatedly. As a young child, I remember being fascinated that actors could also sing. The single is from the soundtrack to a movie called T...
Who hasn't sat on the front porch with their buddies and sung a bluesy ode to the joys of wine coolers? I know I have.The '80s were a more innocent era. An era when wine coolers were the hip new sensation and Bruce Willis had hair. Step into the time machine, and let's take a trip back to the days of yore: