I can't say it like I write it...I can't write it like I think it...I can't think it like I feel it...and I don't feel a thing.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Wild Things: Official Review
Erica warned me about getting my hopes up to high, which is a typical affair for most movies. I'm happy to say that Where the Wild Things Are pretty much met and exceeded every expectation I had.
He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
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