Saturday, May 19, 2012


Broken English.

Nora and Julien.  I loved the ending.  How she lost his number and when she just about gives up looking for him, she meets him on the train to the airport.  After a couple of exchanges and a silence that's filled with all these things that comes from past intimacy, he grabs her hand (and luggage) to get off at the next stop urgently.  He doesn't say anything.  He brings her to a bar and orders beers for them and asks her the questions that needed asking.  And she gets over her insecurities and tells him basically that she's ready to give them a shot.  It reminded me so much of another movie, Last Night.

I like how there are moments when nothing has to be said and you're both thinking the same thing.  There's this implicit awareness that maybe comes from the remembrance of the past and how you were together.  I don't know if I like it because it speaks about how much you're in-sync with each other or that it shows how much you know the other person and sure about what you want from them.  Maybe I'm seeking that out because I've experienced it before.  And I guess I don't want anything less than that.  It could be a foolish thing.  I just want it to be the same feelings as before.  That excitement and thrill.  That surety that we were on the same page about a lot of things.  

Is it elusive because they are the wrong indications?

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