Marshall and the Movies

When I was 10, I heard a five-second clip of Catberine Zeta-Jones singing  “All That Jazz” from the movie “Chicago” on the news and suddenly became obsessed.  I bought the soundtrack knowing nothing of the movie but those five seconds.

I proceeded to learn every musical number in the blink of an eye.  There was a five-year span between buying the soundtrack and seeing the movie, so I knew the music thoroughly when watching it.  But it was weird to put context to the songs I had known for so long.