I watched My Blueberry Nights.
Jeremy: From my observations, sometimes it's better off not knowing, and other times there's no reason to be found.
Elizabeth: Everything has a reason.
Jeremy: Hmm. It's like these pies and cakes. At the end of every night, the cheesecake and the apple pie are always completely gone. The peach cobbler and the chocolate mousse cake are nearly finished... but there's always a whole blueberry pie left untouched.
Elizabeth: So what's wrong with the blueberry pie?
Jeremy: There's nothing wrong with the blueberry pie. Just... people make other choices. You can't blame the blueberry pie, (it's) just... no one wants it.
Raar. This movie was too familiar. Because when I was in college, I always equated a Blueberry Pie to breakups and heartache and here was a story that revolved around the same idea too. Plus, there were a lot of tungsten shots, and for me, tungsten is just one form of blue and all that lighting gave me the creeps. I even liked that it had the stranger perspectives - it was like the movie was being filmed from afar and the scenes in the cafe were narrated by passersby who were there, gaping, but blended too well in the crowd that they became inconspicous.
And then, the blueberry conversation came in: which shattered my belief that there MUST be a REASON for EVERYTHING being that I am a fan of the IF-THEN-THEREFORE equation but from what I learned with the blueberry pie in this movie, there really are some things that are not governed by this LAW which I have abided to for as long as I have been alive.
The film was a flop, but... there are some things YOU DON'T KNOW all your life and it takes a random movie to show you what you've missed.