The Perennial Teenager

I've had what can only be described as a hell of a day. It would be all too easy to not update my blog tonight but suddenly Whitesna...

My third Rob Lowe related post in two days. I make no excuses. So here we arrive at The West Wing. My excuse for posting about this? ROB LO...

He has an autobiography coming out. Oh. My. God. How did I not know this? And he's on the cover of this month's Vanity Fair. Ca...

Remember me telling you how much I loved St Elmo's Fire?   Well, this is SEF's grown up sister. Another contender for film of the 8...

While we're having a sitcom moment, I'd just like to state for the record that I adored The Golden Girls. Sex and The City girls, e...

We've already amply established I didn't do much in the 80s except watch TV. And it occurred to me today that I watched many really ...

We come to one of the great classics of the genre with Wind Beneath My Wings by the Divine Miss M. A song written by Willie Nelson about ...

Some songs just cheer you up and this is one of them. The Mighty Boston. I can never resist a band named after a city (see Chicago as an ex...

Today was a beautiful day here in London town. Spring has sprung. And so naturally my thoughts turned to warm climes, sunny beaches and Bay...

Hill Street Blues had one of the most perfect themes ever committed to television. Somehow just listening to it makes me feel a little blue...