So, I think I'm going to start reviewing movies and books I read in haiku in form because I'm feeling really f'ing fanciful right now.
Children of Men
Moore and Michael Caine
die. Beautiful no-cut scenes,
dystopian grey.
Oh, on a side note, the extras had a feature that had a bunch of philosophers discussing issues raised by the film like globalization and reality. What blew my mind is that there were so many people willing to identify their career as that of a philosopher. It seems like the latte boy at Starbucks has a bigger impact on modern consciousness than them.
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