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I just got back from seeing The Descent and holy fucking shit. I am scarred for life. I am terrified. I will never, under any circumstances, be caught in or near a cave. Understood?
Scary, scary shit.
On another note, I saw a preview for Children of Men and it looks AWESOME. I adore Clive Owen and I've always been a fan of Julianne Moore, so the two together is just stellar, and then when you put Alfonso Cuaron behind the camera, you have me sitting in the audience opening night. It looks great.
There is a whole ginormous list of movies I want to see that haven't even come out yet. This fall looks promising. Let's see, I still need to see Little Miss Sunshine, I am dying in anticipation for The Fountain. I'm curious about The Black Dahlia, mainly from my Aaron Eckhart love and the Daniel Craig love explains why I kind of want to see Casino Royale even though James Bond is as entertaining to me as watching grass grow or something equally cliche and dull. The Prestige: Christian Bale AND Hugh Jackman all in one movie. I can excuse the Scarlett Johanssen presence in that one (I hate her. She blows as an actress. I hate her). Babel. I can't wait to see Babel. Damn, there's more. I just can't think of them. Oh! Marie Antoinette. I don't give a damn what the Cannes people said.
I have no idea when I'm moving into my apartment. That's a problem.