I forgot to write that I saw Memoirs of a Geisha last week and enjoyed it. Guess I didn't analyze it too much, but just took it at face value. Roger Ebert, who is usually fairly generous in his reviews, was scathing about this movie, saying it's just a pretty film about child prostitution.
Also saw King Kong, which, oddly enough, upset me to no end. I cried all the way home. I already knew how it ended, which is no secret. Maybe it was because King Kong's face in this movie was so expressive.
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
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About Me
- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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