Beginning my fourth month as a vegetarian, I find myself gazing wistfully at things that are unrelated to being a vegetarian.
I like the idea that considerate friends of the water planet must not practice despair, but hope. I also like the phrasing of quiet influence.
Breach, Crank, Jarhead, Bobby, and Picnic at Hanging Rock, which opened with
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I usually don't write my impressions of movies, but it's kind of you to ask.
And I feel like a right moron for not taking note of the cinematography. As you point out, it was definitely present, even at times oppressive. It actually being a snowy winter in DC (Cassie and I thought back on this while having a late lunch after the movie), that certainly helped set the mood the director polished.
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