I was rewatching The Hunger Games again last night (because it was after midnight on a Tuesday and I’m an adult now) and I can’t imagine anybody making for a better Caesar Flickerman than Stanley Tucci. That man was the full on definition of pizazz. Which I feel like I’m spelling wrong but I’m not.
On a related note, one of my best friends and I have a terrible running joke together that if Panem was a real thing, she would be in one of the Districts (that one with the grain, I think, or District 12) and I would be in the Capitol. When you can find the Katniss Everdeen to your Effie Trinket, that’s when you know you’ve got a true blue friend indeed.