Urgh lousy mood today.
LSB must not forget the equation! (I'll try my best to hold up my side of the equation.)
(Sorry, guys, for the corniness.)
Watched Suicide Club today, and not only am I feeling a little ill as a result, I'm also still blur about the whole movie.
Sometimes I'm wondering if arty movies are meant to have a clear, distinct message, or whether the atmosphere and the paranoia and confused fears created by the movie are more important than any message. If so, yep, got the paranoia & fear loud and clear.
And yes, I closed my eyes at all the gory parts.
Off for the weekend!
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