My husband was out of town last week, which means my daughter got to watch “American Idol.” Which means we caught the show that’s on directly after Idol (that night, anyway) starring Christian Slater. Slater apparently lives here on the rock now, at least part time. I know this because I thumbed through Oprah O!osterhout’s Conch Color a couple months ago and it happened to be The Christian Slater Edition. It was a series of photos of Slater, looking progressively annoyed, as I recall.
Regardless, I thought we should watch the new Christian Slater show to support the work of our island neighbor.The series is called “Breaking In.” It’s kind of funny–probably funnier if I’d been following the storyline from the beginning, but I didn’t know it existed until that night.
And frankly, I don’t need much of a plot to keep me watching Christian Slater. I don’t know or care if he’s gay. He could simply sit in a chair for half an hour pronouncing “s” words with “sh” while doing that crooked smirk/eyebrow thing, and I’d watch the whole thing. I have loved Christian Slater’s lishp forever, like since “Heathers” came out when I was thirteen.
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