Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

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"I love the smell of old books,” Mandy sighed, inhaling deeply with the book pressed against her face. The yellow pages smelled of wood and paper mills and mothballs."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"Mandy was thinking back to when she was five years old, when she, her parents and Jud went outside before Christmas and had a snowball fight with the gray snow of Sydney Mines. “This is a wicked blast,” Jud would say, and Mandy would snap photos with a 35mm disposable film camera, photos she wished very much she could step into sometimes."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"Just because something isn’t good doesn’t mean it’s bad."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"Super 8 film is the language of silence."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"I never said I was sad, I’m just pessimistic,” said Alecto. “Expect the worst, that way you’ll never be disappointed, Mandy Valems."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"The hardest part of being a Canadian kid is having to color in Nunavut with a crayon in school, hell on earth."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"Smile for the camera, pretty little Sydney Tar Ponds."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City

"I think we ought to find something else to do,” said Mandy. “But Alecto my love, you’re the first person to notice my retro diner kitchen. When my parents saw it, they thought I was creating a weird art project.”“I like it. It's got that let’s-drown-ourselves-in-better-days type ambiance,” Alecto declared, his gray eyes narrowed."

Rebecca McNutt, Super 8: The Sequel to Smog City