Their Eyes were watching God

Is a beautiful book.

Movies based on beautiful books always have me tearing my hair out in consternation and impotent indignation on the author’s behalf. They have me bitching and wailing, DVD breaking and director cussing. When they’re particularly bad, I stop being able to stand the book. It finds itself cast off the shelf, into the underbedbox, poor baby.

Their eyes were watching God didn’t do that. It made me cry almost as hard as the book did.

Kudos to whoever is responsible.

And now for some gushing: Micheal Ealy BANANGE.

This man is gorgeous!

What perfect maleness.

sigh

What well used earth space.

Swoon

What an absolute overdose of sexiness.

This man walks into a room and drawers fade.

It's over.

SIGH.

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About Miz. Kyrte

I read, I write, I love. My favorite quote is: We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. Bukowski, baby! Extremes ;-)

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8 responses to “Their Eyes were watching God

  1. petesmama

    Breathe woman, breathe! Lol!

  2. LMAO! “What well used earth space!” killed me! Hilarious!

  3. Isn’t he just? When they had him throwing babies out of windows in For Coloured Girls I was devastated. DEVASTATED I tell you

  4. why can i not find men with this hotness the places i hung…i think i should make new friends….

  5. Ug girl, love, NONE of us can. Somebody said Uganda is full of ugly homonculuses. Homonculi. If Ealy is the bar, they’re right :(.

    I want to move country.

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