[Recovering]

Haven't been on here much lately; lots of progress along the neverending path out of fundamentalism for me. Keeping me pretty occupied.

But I finally watched Brokeback Mountain tonight. I know, I know. What's next, the Titanic? Pants on Sundays?

WHY DIDN'T ANYONE WARN ME THAT IT'S THE SADDEST MOVIE EVER MADE? I kept expecting a happy ending, and now I've dissolved into a pile of tears and snot.

[Trying2jumpship]

Oh my! *passes a tissue* the film is quite sad and beautifully made. Much more deserving of best picture that year than Crash.
I think it's actually a decent portrait of split lives and the consequences of love that can't be fulfilled.