I just got back from seeing The Road.
akashaelfwitch had the brilliant idea to go to an early showing at 2:00 p.m., to avoid the typical evening crowds - so we pretty much had the auditorium to ourselves (there were maybe 5 other people there). (I had to call in sick to work yesterday anyway, since I got my period - so it made perfect sense to extend the 'sickness' for today as well.) After the movie we went to a cheap sandwich place to have a bite and do some catching up, as we hadn't seen each other in a while. The weather was perfect for the occasion - wet, dark and gloomy, that is.;) It just wouldn't do to walk out of that movie into a sunlit afternoon - it'd be totally wrong, somehow. Just as it wouldn't do to eat in a clean, expensive restaurant. I still felt kinda guilty as I dug ravenously into my cheap salad, with an image of Viggo's emaciated face imprinted firmly on my mind...
I cried, of course. ( Read more... )
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I cried, of course. ( Read more... )