Friday, 7 August 2009
John Hughes
Rest in peace. Many of my favourite films are part of his extensive body of work.
Those films and there are so many of them are the gifts he has left us. Just one sound byte overheard from another room will be enough to suck you in and before you know it you're unexpectedly watching Ferris Buellers day off for the hundredth time. That is the way great films should be. That is the way his films are.
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