I watched Julie Taymor's Titus for the first time in years the other night... forgot what a truly remarkable film that is. This lead to two things:

1) Seriously considering basing my dress from here-on-out on Alan Cumming's wardorbe in that movie. Scorching Michigan summer be damned.

2) Mr. Cumming has the most fantabulicious personal website I've ever seen. Everything from photos of food the actor has eaten, to his various writings, to art collaborations with the likes of Robert Wilson, to musings on being a gawky, improbable sex symbol. So awesome.