Thursday, September 11, 2003

caught this movie called Irreversible. it's one of those movies i watch with my mouth open, and saying 'whoa' to myself. when i picked up this movie, there was a guy who said i would need a strong stomach. he wasn't kidding. my tummy was turning around watching some scenes. talk about graphic, straight-ahead, visual violence.

and the directing and the camera angles... 'whoa!' this was one of the reasons my mouth was agape half the movie. Hollywood is at least 2 years away from this kind of creativity. wow. and the colours... gritty, dark, disturbing when required; bright, cheery, sharp, and rich when the scene required that atmosphere. the contrast here, the duality (that's a fave word of mine, isn't it). this movie kicks ass. and Monica Bellucci? well, she's always eye candy in the movies she's in, apart from a little more substance in 'Malena'(playing kissy-face with Keanu in Matrix Reloaded). and she succeeds very well at that, doesn't she...

got meself T3 too but left it on the roof of the car and so... it flew away, sob sob. it's just another quirk of mine... anyone else fond of losing stuff after leaving 'em on the car roof?

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