


Mozart in
Amadeus
has the most brilliant laugh. I just adore him.
Similarly, in
Jet Set
, Guillaume Gallienne's character has a delightful laugh/speech pattern. He is also responsible for my love of saying "j'adore, j'adore, j'adore" without any reference explaining the source of the comment. I just get so irritated when I have to explain things, even when they couldn't possibly be obvious to others. It just creates this bad feeling in my stomach - it ruins the high associated with being on an endless tangent of random thoughts and associations unless I'm bordering on manic, in which case it just encourages my tangentialism.