Friday, June 09, 2006

Wake up Exhausted

4 hours to midnight, and 1 more night away. I don't think i'm going for the party tomorrow, I might infect the happy people. I wanted to write so much after Legends of the Fall last night. No matter how many times i watch that movie, i never get sick of it. A classic story of love, lust and betrayal. I liked how One-Stab compares Susanna to the water in the rock, that freezes and cracks the rock. He says he no more blamed her for the events that follow, than the water could be blamed for cracking the rock.

Another one of my favourites is Jerry Maguire, i wonder when that will show again. If you love her, you gotta be fair to her. The main difference between the 2 movies is that Legends has a bittersweet ending, whereas Jerry Maguire is almost fairy tale sweet.

Nothing wrong with fairy tales though, i love fairy tales and fairy tale endings, though its hard to imagine them every happening to somebody. Life is not as straight forward as the three act structure.

I asked you if i could charm the pants off you. You said no, but lied. If only i had known, but how could i ever know what happens tomorrow. If i did what would happen to the mystery and wonder of life.

Queen wrote a song for John Lennon called Life is Real.

Even in Legends, the only reason you are inclined to believe the ending is because they painted such a civilised age. Let me assure you however, people have mostly been the way they are now, that civilised age lies mostly in our imagination. However, we are free to imagine and believe whatever we will.

And for now it is not the wisdom of the sands that i defer to, but the wisdom of the Silver Screen.

Don't be shy, lets cause a scene, Like lovers do on Silver screens

I think thats why i loved you so much, because you were my fairy tale girl. It was the whirlwind of excitement, the promise that tomorrow would be better than today, and the journey would never end, like the rabbit that wanted to cross the river, and the soft touches of your hands, and the mornings and the nights, and the everything was right and perfect.

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