I mean, y'gotta understand, my parents were just not on top of things. There are a lot of memories that I look back on and think, "just what in the hell where you two thinking?" (The answer to that question is "nothing, really," since they spent a good portion of my childhood buzzed via Bud Light, and a longer stretch of my childhood drunk off their asses on Franzia. Parenting!)

I also watched Silence of the Lambs and Hannibal when I was...eleven? Eleven. Maybe twelve? It was basically right after Hannibal hit VHS/DVD.

Brad Pitt is one of a few very distinguished male actors who I will occasionally sigh fondly about while looking at their sufficiently pretty faces. ...And yeah, I enjoy his acting, too.

I will take your recs of Django Unchained and Reservoir Dogs under serious consideration when next I feel like watching a movie.