

I finally saw this movie. I laughed. I cried. I felt embarrassed by the resemblance of the plot lines to my own little life. I loved the way it was shot, not "Hollywood" at all. I didn't love the ending - but I never do these days; if it's a happy ending I feel envious and cynical and if it's a sad ending I feel angry that the imaginary lives of the characters end so bitterly realistic. I don't think I will ever, ever, ever get married - but if someone were going to propose to me, I guess I'd like to have them do so on a ferris wheel.
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