I still can’t get over how “Twilight” films pale in comparison to their soundtracks. Something doesn’t add up.
At least I kept myself occupied trying to identify the local spots they filmed at. And enjoying the music.
And scrunching my brow at the first thought above.
P.S. I watched New Moon for a friend, just like when I watched the first one.
Opening night. I watched Twilight opening-fricking-night.
My ears were bleeding. Stupid squealers ruined the Harry Potter preview too, and it was the only thing I was looking forward to. I was the oldest one in the theatre that wasn’t a parent chaperone.
Jason Segel tries to swoon ladies with the help of The Swell Season (Of “Once” fame).
So I went and asked these guys how to write a beautiful song. And I think it was Marketa actually, who said to me, “Just write a song from the heart and include as much personal information as you can.”