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I've had a killer headache since Wednesday, and after days of trying the softly-softly approach (early bed, avoiding chocolate, caffiene, alcohol, msg, lots of water etc) I decided to take the opposite approach.
So last night I went to see proof of life (ironically, the acting in this movies as as dead as a doornail) with the usual suspects (company was excellent, film was decidedly average - enlivened slightly by Luke's explosive noises of indignation from four seats away, and, I must admit, my strong urge to shout "COCK!" very loudly when Russell was looking all wistful and lonely at ...