2003-10-25 @ 3:45 p.m.
hey, when i'm making my movie, baby, you keep saying all my lines.
i deciphered the mystery of 'hey'.some of you may be "um, right, who the fuck cares?" others may be "ooh, what mystery?" some others may know what mystery i speak of. and others are like "um...what the fuck are you talking about?"
at any rate, here we go.
the mystery: at the end of the song, two people are singing the chorus: hey, when i'm making my movie, baby, you keep saying all my lines. one person is singing the red pumps and cadillac blues part, and doing that crazy thing with his voice. you know what i'm talking about.
it's not taylor. oh, no, it's not. it's motherfucking zac. because at the very end of it, he's still holding a note, and someone says 'c'mon', and that is DISTINCTLY taylor.
um...that was the mystery. and the solution. so...right. that had been bothering me for the longest time, and i was driving home from rocky auditions last night, and i seriously rewound it like a million times to discover what was up. *lol*
speaking of rocky reauditions - there's a new girl, julia, who auditioned for columbia. she's a dancer, so naturally she's pretty good. i auditioned for rocky and columbia, and i'm not worried at all about getting a part. i don't suspect i'll get primary rocky, but i think i have a shot at primary columbia, which is uber-exciting. like, UBER motherfucking exciting. haha. next six weeks i might actually audition for more than just columbia and rocky...i just never work on it like i say i will. *lol*
ew. allergies acting up. damned allergies.
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