You know, the other night, when I was on the phone in the parking lot, I was talking to someone about how I really didn't want a sugar daddy. I mean, I always said I did, but I don't think it's really true...
I finally got to see that, on the bus between here and Jiufen. It was fun! I need to see it again, not on a bouncing bus, WITH a more appreciative crowd.
Afterwards, my most consistent friend of the summer, a very *very* gay guy from Singapore, and I were talking about the camp value of the movie, and my roommate said "What's camp?"
Sigh.
Actually, there's a passage in Stephen Fry's autobiography (the first one) that tries to explain, but I think you either get it or you don't.
And it's not even just that you get it or you don't. It's also that you either appreciate it or you don't. I'm a fan of camp. And I really should read the autobio, I'd probably like it.
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Afterwards, my most consistent friend of the summer, a very *very* gay guy from Singapore, and I were talking about the camp value of the movie, and my roommate said "What's camp?"
Sigh.
Actually, there's a passage in Stephen Fry's autobiography (the first one) that tries to explain, but I think you either get it or you don't.
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I need to read the other stuff he's written. Save that for the library when I get back, I guess.