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well, that wasn't so bad.
last night addy and i went to see "the saddest music in the world." at the kingsway. and it wasn't so bad because i didn't have any nightmares.
not that it was a bad movie. it was just massively freaky. for starters, it was in black-and-white, and had i known that, i likely wouldn't have seen it. i usually find b&w freaky (except for b&w movies about people from the deep south and their love lives - i love those). "saddest music" was occasionally funny, but the humor only served to make everything more disturbing and scary.
when we left the theatre, i told addy that i would have nightmares. so far, none to report.