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[my_window_seat]

There's a little movie by Hal Hartley called Trust.

You won't find it anywhere but some run-down, indie video shop.

It's a hard-pressed little lump of coal, diamond-sharp.

If you ever felt like carrying a hand grenade in your pocket at all times, 'just in case' -

If you've ever felt yourself drawn to save someone else because you know that you yourself are beyond saving - or just because, you happened to be there at the time -

If you ever wanted to turn your back and plunge from a high place, not knowing, not expecting, with no anticipation for the arms that are, after all, there to catch you before your body meets the ground -

Well. This might be your movie.

It does it for me, anyway.

Comments

[jackandhishat.livejournal.com]

Ok. I know all of those people, which suggests to me that you're from the Aniverse network. Identify yourself! :x

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

Arooh? Please elucidate...

[jackandhishat.livejournal.com]

Never mind. I misread my friends entries. Feel free to hit me in the head with a conveniently heavy, blunt object :D

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

I may be a stone bitch, but generally people have to work a little harder than that to earn blunt force trauma injuries from me. ;)

[sparklypelt.livejournal.com]

OoooooooOOOooooooo. This film, I shall HAVE to check out.

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

They have it here at Alphaville.

Or they will when I return it. :>

[sparklypelt.livejournal.com]

Heh, well I am actually already in Florida but surely in Jacksonville or Gainesville or if all else fails, Tampa I can find it.