The flitting and flying fancies of a Marxist Feminist. Life, love, poetry and the whimsical.
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Sunday, 15 May 2011
I Love Noir
Not only am I genuinely heartbroken that the University chapter of my life is coming to a close; a rather reluctant opening of another more mundane one, but I will miss learning about Noir every week! Particularly when Jack Nicholson can be watched under the premise of 'work'...