by Joel Edmiston
There’s a story from my childhood that’s often told by my mother. I was perhaps 3 or 4 years old. A sweet, old lady said hello to me at a store, and I looked up at her and said in an aggressive and antagonistic tone, “You’re mine, Pom-Pom”. That’s a line I learned from Spike, a secondary antagonist in the 1994 film, Little Giants, my first ever favourite movie.
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The Happy and Heartwarming HONEY, I SHRUNK THE KIDS
by Robyn Buckley
I love Rick Moranis. That’s a fairly well-documented fact as I am not shy about admitting my fondness for him. He is one of the earliest celebrity crushes that I can recall. My affection for him is mainly rooted in a deep love for Seymour in Little Shop of Horrors, but that is an article for another time. Many other movies cemented my love, and for 1989 week I will be focusing on Honey, I Shrunk the Kids. So join me in shrinking down and going back in time to 1989.
I love Rick Moranis. That’s a fairly well-documented fact as I am not shy about admitting my fondness for him. He is one of the earliest celebrity crushes that I can recall. My affection for him is mainly rooted in a deep love for Seymour in Little Shop of Horrors, but that is an article for another time. Many other movies cemented my love, and for 1989 week I will be focusing on Honey, I Shrunk the Kids. So join me in shrinking down and going back in time to 1989.
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
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