In lieu of my sickness, I've spent my Monday consuming bad movies inbetween shallow naps. This adaptation of Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet is pretty abysmal (as most films taken directly from Shakespeare tend to be), but it'd be a pity to not acknowledge the magnificence of the Capulet aesthetic. Sadly, this is the only decent still I could google with the little finger strength I possess right now. If only I could find a photo of Abra, Tybalt's wingman, and his custom platinum grill (which reads "SIN" in all caps)...
