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April 27, 2005
Alien Nation
My last film of the film festival happened and I felt a tinge of sadness as I walked out of the grimey, smelly Jade 1. Wilby Wonderful was understatedly wonderful. Not too heavy for a heavy mind, funny enough for a morose state of mind and none too depressing for a stoned-out night.
This year's film festival feels less intense. It's like, for a while, film and books enveloped my entire life and everything else is secondary. Now, they have taken backseat to other things happening to me. I feel odd. Strangely displaced. And I miss - miss hiding behind sub-realities created by films or pages.
Nen is posted to Bangkok for two years. And so I look forward to the Bangkok International Film Festival in 9 months' time with utmost forlorn.
Posted by lainey at April 27, 2005 12:30 AM