Catharsis

I love Dostoevsky's stories, I love white nights and I always cry when I hear una furtiva lagrima. I finally saw two lovers. I didn't expect this at all. Gray understands the struggle in a way I can't explain. The series of contrasts, the cynicism... Just like Alfred Hitchcock's Vertigo, the slow, dark and claustrophobic shots made me feel sick, literally. Just what I wanted (needed not so sure but ) the perfect catharsis. Oh and I fell in love with G.Paltrow's sadness.

( I'm a nerd. So yes, I was feeling ill and I sat and drank a tea and I tried and made some sense of what I think I think about you and I tried to call you and yes sometimes you're my nemesis when I'm paranoid.)