08 July 2008

films, friends and dreams (fabrications?)

went to see wanted last evening. i didn't really have any pre-conceptions going into the movie - i'd only seen one trailer and that showed a really cool-looking bullet flying through the air and some people fighting and it looked like a good ol' action movie. and it was inspired by a comic, so i wanted to see it; but i wasn't loosing sleep over excitement about it. and for me, that is always the best way to be when going into a film.
about 10 minutes i was like: this is a very cool movie. by the end of the film i was like: this movie is the coolest think i've seen since equilibrium. it was one of those films that stayed with me after i left the cinema, during dinner afterwards, on the way home, when i got home, going to bed, getting up this morning... yea. it "resonated".
so that's "films".
onto "friends". while me and lordkilljoy were hanging around town waiting for the fil to be on, i ran into neil and suzanne - the couple we shared a lift from bristol airport to glastonbury with. that was random and uexpected, but good. at the same time, lordkilljoy was talking to an old friend (possibly??) of his, so it was doubly random.
now for "dreams". i had crazy dreams last night about trains. trains used be a huge feature of my dreams a few years ago, and last night they came back with a vengence (i hate not haveing an in-browser spell-checker). me and penelope_stone were trying to get a train to maynooth, but we weren't sure what one went there. there were loads of people on the platform, all pushing and shoving, and when a train came half the people got pushed out in front of it. i was one of them, and i leapt to the other side of the tracks. then trains were coming from everywhere, with no room to dodge between them and i was jumping wildly to try to avoid them. i did, but one girl wasn't so lucky and i watched as a train ran over her arm and sliced it clean off. blood poured from the hole in her shoulder and she screamed and cried, and i felt so sick watching. i'd lost penelope_stone and we still had to try and get on a train... i can't really remember much else, but i wasn't really a nice dream.
i wonder if work is bad for me?

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