The first movie is done... Amour. It was... Sad. Very, very sad. Basically it's about an old woman dying in French for two hours. We felt it was extremely slow. And sad. And French. Then her husband catches a pigeon. That's about it.
Maybe I just don't get fancy movies anymore. I'm sure there was deep symbolism, but by the time she was dead, I just wanted the movie to end. Also, too many awkward moments.
My co-bloggers feel the same. Jerome felt it was too much. Kati was blah. Kim gave me the title, and along with Marissa wanted to know the layout of the apartment. It was that fun.
In the very least, it makes the Civil War seem less depressing.