Saturday, September 10, 2005
Slinky-Hipped, Sleazy-Poetic
I finished watching MYSTERIOUS SKIN with Carl, Lala, and Rain two hours ago. When the credits started rolling, you could not feel or hear anything inside the room. This went on for about 15 minutes, and even when Lala broke the silence with, “Oh my god! Oh my god!”—we still felt that it would take so much effort to get back to steady mode.
I cannot tell you really how much it has affected me. The best grabe. Try to get a copy and don’t miss it.