
My childhood died a little today when I found out that writer/director John Hughes, who brought us such quotable films as "Ferris Beuller's Day Off" and "The Breakfast Club", had died at age 59. John Hughes was responsible for me being simultaneously attracted to Matthew Broderick, Alan Ruck and Charlie Sheen as a 13 year old, and for wanting to know the name of the band that sang "Twist and Shout". And to answer the plaintive request sung by Jim Kerr in the song that accompanies that final montage as all the kids leave detention to go back to their normal lives at the end of "The Breakfast Club" - no, we won't forget about you.
On a brighter note, surely this is the final nail in the coffin of Molly Ringwald's career.