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Written by Anne Valente Monday, 28 August 2006 05:56

But truly, what is the shame in admitting that every once in awhile an oh-so-bad-but-just-so-great song enters your musical inventory?

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Monday, 14 August 2006 03:41

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Friday, 30 June 2006 18:00

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Written by Anne Valente Monday, 22 May 2006 09:12

It also made me understand what it means to walk out of a theater sheepish and red-eyed, something I didn’t quite grasp when I saw Beaches in first grade. Everyone walked out of that movie sniffling and blowing their noses over the death of Barbara Hershey’s character, and all I felt was awkwardness.

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Written by Anne Valente Tuesday, 25 April 2006 07:26

I thought the answering machine phenomenon was bad enough, but now I’ve decided that there is nothing more cringe-inducing than hearing your own prepubescent voice belt out the lyrics to “Eurotrash Girl.”

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Wednesday, 29 March 2006 11:14

Like Cujo. What was ever scary about this movie? A rabid dog that terrorizes a family locked in a tiny car, its bloody paws streaking the windshield red? Come on, Stephen King. You could have done better than that. Although maybe not, considering you also gave us a vehicle possessed by demons.