Saturday, August 18, 2007

The Man From London

Black and white, almost two and a half hours long, existential: this seemed very likely to be good. Unfortunately, though, it's not, in all of the ways that one would expect (if, of course, one were to expect it to not be good in the first place).

Saw it with Vanessa; afterwards, we both craved chocolate (chocolate ice cream in my case) - it was that kind of movie.