just finished watching Paprika( a japanese anime movie)
this opening scene should trip you out enough.
it has a really great story, better than anything we (america) can come up with. our animations tend to lean on the kiddie side. the darkest "american" animation i've seen is the Animatrix and i think even that had some japanese submissions.
i won't give away any of the story to paprika cause its a must watch. you can find it on Netflix, i did.
i used to spend a lot of money on foriegn films, buying dvd's from Frys, Best buy, and from ebay. now its just like 15 bucks a month and i have a long queue of movies waiting to be shipped out. it really does simplify things.
got off on a netflix and crappy american movie tangent there, oops.
what i was gunning for was the thought i had after watching the movie. is that fact that i never remember any of my dreams. better i should say i never remember the whole thing. i can remember a fall cause that normally wakes me up, and i can get flashes of sexy time dreams. but never enough to think its worth writing down. i've never had a reoccurring dream. is it cause i am rarely complex'd? my life too easy or something?
who knows?
who killed bojangles?
was it youuuuuuuuuuuu?
movie time
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