A way to set the past to rest and move toward the sun-splattered path up ahead.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
Movies
Two disappointing movies I saw are Henry and June, the fictionalized version of Anais Nin's diary of the same name. It seemed to be made for the shock value and not the literary content.
Bee Season, one of my favourite novels, didn't work for me. It didn't seem to contain the high impact, emotional jolt that I felt from reading the book.