A premium 2005 movie (or not, as the case may be).
Did I watch it? Yes. But did I like it? For that, I must tell you it is impossible. There must be something wrong with me. Perhaps I did not in general feel proximal with the movie. But then again, the movie doesn’t exist for me—I exist for the movie. I watched it because it exists. For the most part the movie went along the side of me. Maybe what’s inside the movie must go out—inside-out.
I think at this point I am distressed and must go manufacture Z’s. I thus begin repose.