
I think I’m going to wish I had picked a different movie to include in Phoebe Cates Month. I mean, Shag is a charming little movie (despite how awkwardly I was turned on by dance numbers including the Confederate flag). Baby Sister was actually much better than I expected a disposable movie of the week to be. Next week’s movie, Paradise, has a whole lot going for it despite it being a pretty bad knockoff of an already bad movie.
But, no, I had to include 1987’s Date with an Angel.
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