Movies: Jaws. The Godfather. 2001: A Space Odyssey. Wild Strawberries. The Seventh Seal. Death in Venice. Mishima. Raiders of the Lost Ark. Lost Highway. Metropolis. The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari. G.I. Joe. Transformers. The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai across the 8th Dimension. Collateral. Master and Commander. Pulp Fiction. Story of Ricky. There are others, but right now I don't remeber 'em, so I guess they don't matter.
Music: Nine Inch Nails, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Queen, Héroes del Silencio, Dead Can Dance, Daft Punk, Fields of the Nephilim and Blue Oyster Cult. My favourite genres are 70's blues rock, 80's gloomy post-punk and funky house electronica. Coherence is my middle name.
Food: Anything italian or mexican.
*NOBODY EXPECTS THE SPANISH INQUISITION!
*My hard drive.
*Friends. The real ones.
*Did I mention books?
If you think it is a lousy dark, dirty secret, you are right. It says "the most private" I'm willing to admit. It doesn't really need to be very private.
If that's not enough for you, Charlie Chaplin's final speech in "The Great Dictator" always manages me to make me cry like a little baby. Here. Embarrassing. Embarrassing is good, right?