In fact it is so small I can't recall its members. But last night I had an addition...I usually resist the urge to turn a film off. I keep looking, trying to find something worth my time, and usually there is something. My wife is usually far quicker about pulling the trigger... or plug.
So last night I fought her for about fifteen minutes, before pulling it myself.
The film in question was Jean Cocteau' The Blood of a Poet.
Anyone here feels I am not developed enough to appreciate that sublime work?
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Topic - My very small collection of films I just could not finish - Victor Khomenko 14:39:03 12/09/05 (10)
- Re: My very small collection of films I just could not finish - jen 22:27:06 12/15/05 (0)
- I find Blod Of The Poet much easier to sit through then... - Harmonia 20:04:29 12/09/05 (3)
- You make it so tempting to agree! - Victor Khomenko 07:18:04 12/10/05 (2)
- Re: You make it so tempting to agree! - jbmcb 21:00:12 12/10/05 (0)
- With Jaws, Vic, one has to buy into the interaction of the - tinear 07:55:00 12/10/05 (0)
- Wow. Great minds and all that. I suffered through the - tinear 15:57:33 12/09/05 (4)
- Strange and almost eery indeed - Victor Khomenko 16:51:12 12/09/05 (3)
- I don't remember too much, actually, so I guess it didn't - tinear 16:57:01 12/09/05 (2)
- Yes, Orpheus is quite nice, indeed! (nt) - Victor Khomenko 19:20:04 12/10/05 (0)
- Re: I don't remember too much, actually, so I guess it didn't - patrickU 02:58:20 12/10/05 (0)