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Wednesday, January 11, 2006

ice, ice baby

Those poor, poor kids. I still can't get over it. They left their mother in London, only to get caught up in the schemes of this horrid woman.

You have to admit it, though. She is a glamourous villain. (I loved how one of the reviews said she had the icy glamour of a Vogue editor.) Well, her particular brand of fashionable evil is something I can totally respect. So I'll dedicate this track, which played during the opening credits, to her. I'll call it the ice queen remix.


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