What’s up with the last 12 months? So many talents of the ’80s have met an untimely demise. Like any Teen Beat/Tiger Beat raised gal who lived for Fruit Stripe Gum and multi-layered Jell-O, I loved me some Cories. Haim was my favorite and I caught every movie of his from The Lost Boys to that fairly dirty one with him and Nicole Eggert called Blown Away, which I only wound up seeing because my childhood best friend Rachel scored HBO in her room. During sleepovers, I’d catch up on all the movies I wasn’t allowed to watch at my house. But my favorite Corey movie will ALWAYS be License to Drive.
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