obsession: awards season (though I’m kinda dreading the huge quantity of movies demanding to be seen between now and December 31)
boyfriend: Lee Pace in Pushing Daisies (cuz he’s just the cutest thing ever)
psyched: Synecdoche, New York (I am so ready for another Charlie Kaufman mindfuck)
dreading: An American Carol (because watching the implosion of the American right wing is kind of hilarious, and kind of scary)
enemy: Diane English, performing a shockingly good impersonation of a male misogynist as writer and director of The Women
 
					


















I worry about the future of Pushing Daisies. Ratings are absolutely abysmal.