i completely forgot to talk about one of the things that i had the pleasure of taking part in while over on the west coast...the first time i watched it was as a valentine's day gift to myself along with an intensely tasty greek dinner.
nonetheless, upon finishing it the first time, i realized that it was imperative that my paramour see it.
if anything, for it's visual mastery.
everything about it felt right.
it was beautiful on all levels, subtle, sad and made you think. it didn't induce the type of thinking that makes your head want to explode or pulls you into a dark, cold place from which you have a difficult time returning.
no, it just made me think about life.
it made me think about the truth about life and the truth about love.
it strengthened my adoration of the moments that go unnoticed.
...and i'm not going to lie...
i loved EVERYTHING about the movie from a fashion, architecture and style fashion.
what a perfect period piece.
makes me want to go buy an eames lounger, start drinking scotch and go back to smoking.
dangerous!
a very sincere "merci" to monsieur ford for the most beautiful film i've seen in quite a while.
everyone needs to go see it.
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