Judging from my ratings, an exceptionally good day. Wonderful films providing endless food for thoughts. On a not-so-related note, good to see that my AFFF-mice-feeding bore fruit since the whole Arthouse Tuschinski #4 room saw one of them sprinting along the screen.
The mentioning of Ballard seems to introduce the dark and grim into the films I watch. No complaints from yours truly.
Pain! Been hurt deep in the roots of my very soul: Barista of the Other Day lied to me. Lungo simply means espresso + a lot more water (as much as you'd add to a normal cup of coffee). Saw a Japanese "Ramen" restaurant right around the corner, might try that for dinner soon. Today Subway-Day.
Slowly ideas start to trickle through while watching films. Day 6 already though, indicating the mental attic was stuffed to the ceiling. More syslog-rotations in the brain?
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