I remember back when Meg Ryan was saying to the press that she wanted to make a movie about Sylvia Plath one day. I thought that showed there was a darkness in her that movies like "When Harry Met Sally" and "You've Got Mail" had managed to conceal completely. Gwyneth Paltrow ultimately played Plath, and her performance was so natural that it's hard to imagine anyone else in the role. As far as Plath as a writer goes... My favorite angry writer woman with suicidal tendencies is Dorothy Parker, with Fiona Apple running a close second, but Sylvia was no doubt my kinda girl. She wrote: "The moon has nothing to be sad about, Staring from her hood of bone. She is used to this sort of thing. Her blacks crackle and drag."
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
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