reading: The Killing Moon - Echo & The Bunnymen .
Yesterday I saw with inexcusable delay Gia .
There were millions of reasons that could take me to see him, but somehow I managed to avoid them all. I was so good that until last night when I put it on, I did not even know what he meant.
In high school, for example, my friend Made organized a sort of film club on Saturday afternoon (by which I saw some really beautiful film and I honed my taste), and at one point we had the bad idea of \u200b\u200bseeing the entire filmography of Angelina Jolie (they were the first years of this decade, so there it could do.) We never get to Already, though, and since I did not know it was a themed film I had just removed.
In addition, if there is a constant lesbians in which I find is the love for Angelina Jolie. I do not like it, I think it's ugly, and an affront to physics: it should fall forward instead of standing. But anyhow: my friend Marie gave it to me this past New Year's Eve and having dust on my hard disk a few months, yesterday I saw it.
And it was a complete surprise.
not for the film itself, which has very many flaws (but this is a movie for television, so I'm partially forgivable) or Angelina Jolie (there was something that squeaked throughout the film, then I realized : do you even remotely like the girl above? Just do not), but for the subject.
you have seen him before? You know who he was, Yeah?
I just do not, despite seeing his photos, after the film was like seeing those of my parents' marriage, with the faces I've seen a thousand times but did not know I remember.
did not know his name or his story, and something in me was moved. I kept thinking about before falling asleep, with his face (his real face) before our eyes, and again this morning.
Then, I recommend it, passing over all the mistakes and all the ingenuity.
Homosexuality is a world-