Was pretty sleepy and zoned out watching this. Ate a bowl of Mac and cheese with a boiled egg and red onion.
Not much to say except to acknowledge that I probably wouldn’t enjoy being a woman in the 60s.

Absolutely crazy but interesting to watch. Lots of thoughts.
Paul Varjak, so annoying.
Also wild to imagine a time where Mr Yunioshi’s characterisation seems like a good idea.

After spending the day wigging out a little bit, brokeback mountain provided a much needed emotional release. I feel truely aligned to gay cowboy aesthetic.

The slow and nostalgic pace of this movie made it hard not to project memories of my own childhood into each scene. It’s weird remembering what experiencing life was like as a kid.