watching this at midnight with a pain-inducing stomach and slight headache from lack of sleep may have been the best (and worst in a good way) experience for me in recent months regarding movies.
the scene where Elizabeth started to think she looked fine and love-deserving but then caught a glimpse of Sue lying there, gradually spreading to everywhere haunting her... which broke her down right back in front of the mirror... the way Elizabeth struggled to not just rip her own face apart in resentment and disgust... "why am i me but not someone else?"
