Telling no real story

Well, we watched our first NetFlix last night - we both sat through Storytelling, and Rain watched Ghost World. I actually was a big fan of Daniel Clowes' "Lloyd Llewellyn" comic, but i just couldn't deal with the "quirky teenager" movie after watching the "I couldn't think of anything, but I had to spend this money before they pulled my grant" movie.

Sometimes, I read a book or watch a movie, and I finish it with the horrible feeling that, somewhere, the author or filmmaker is laughing hysterically at having tricked me into wasting part of my life. That's different from, say, the Battlefield: Earth feeling where I end up feeling very sorry for the filmmaker, actors, crew, and backers of the film. Not this time! The creator of Storytelling should be smacked around.

Oh, well. I picked out a couple movies I wanted to see, Amelie and the new anime Metropolis. Haven't found many more yet, but there's time.

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To a certain subset of my friends list:

I think our superhero team should be The League of VTSFFC Members Whose Job Allows Them to Track Neopets, LiveJournal, eBay, and Slashdot All Day.

LVMWJATTNLESAD for short.