
I've always loved romantic comedies. We can blame my mother for that.
While my siblings squabbled over the play station, I sat with mum watching While You Were Sleeping, Notting Hill and Runaway Bride. I used to read her magazines and obsess over interviews with leading ladies (and the men wooing them on screen).
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I remember seeing the poster for Wimbledon, starring Paul Bettany and Kirsten Dunst, and counting down the days until it was released in Video Ezy. I reserved the first copy and then I forced my family to watch it multiple times. I was 11.
It didn't stop as I aged, either.
I dragged my friend to see 27 Dresses against his will because I couldn't bear the thought of missing it in cinemas. I think he dissociated the whole time while I sat wide-eyed staring at James Marsden and weeping during Katherine Heigl's dramatic monologue. I can't count how many times I've seen it since. I recently purchased a filofax and I think we can all agree that decision was motivated 10% by the desire to be organised and 90% by the vision of James Marsden adding his number to my planner.