My prof showed us
All That Heaven Allows. Do I thank him? Do I hit him? Hard to say. I guess there are deeper things going on here (so says Fassbinder, at least), but I just couldn't get past my own aggravation at everything. The man, the woman, the kids, the story, everything.
But besides the music, one thing made it all worthwhile.
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Thanks, Agnes. May you always impress with your fiery locks and fabulous scarves.
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