Something somebody else wrote in a locked entry, about really
Not Wanting To Know About It if any of their friends thought a
certain act was acceptable, reminded me of something I know I've
mentioned in several places in the past but don't recall whether
I've written about in a blog entry here:
As far as I can remember, only one movie has ever
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From a strict movie p.o.v., when Jim and I were in England for our honeymoon (many years ago), we saw the U.K. release of "Brazil".
I had such a bad nightmare that night. Yikes, it was bad.
The U.K. had some additional frightening scenes towards the end of the movie.
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"I burnt it," she replied.
"Why?" I asked in hostile reply.
"I was bored."
I bounced my lit cigarette off her cleavage and walked away.
That's pretty much my attitude toward book burning. Sort of like you take tattered American flags to the fire station for proper and reverential disposal, you take old books and donate them to the library. If it is to be disposed of, I will let the priests of literacy do it. I am not qualified to determine which books should live and which should be recycled.
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I can't think of any movie, ever, that gave me one. The only book that ever has is Ammie, Come Home, a ghost story set in Georgetown by Barbara Michaels (Elizabeth Peters' other pen name pre-Amelia Peabody).
ANTI-NIGHTMARE SPOILER SPACE
The ghost of a murderer who died in a fire manifests as a pillar of greasy black smoke that radiates intense cold. That alone would probably have not done it for me, but when it *moved* and chased the heroes clean out of the house...
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