Dance in the Full Moon

Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Friday, April 2, 2010

4.2b

He watched the glass revolve in the air. It landed lip-down, perfectly level, on the cement. It splattered like water from the lip up until it was spread in tiny chunks around his feet.

Butterfingers.

7 comments:

  1. anelles47April 3, 2010 at 6:55 PM

    Great juxtaposition.

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  2. Robby Van ArsdaleApril 3, 2010 at 7:31 PM

    Was it?
    I thought it was in keeping with the theme.

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  3. anelles47April 3, 2010 at 7:59 PM

    It WAS in keeping with the theme.

    Unrelated:
    Do you remember that whole post about male actors with emotionally deep roles? I'm developing a theory about that. I just watched "Moon".

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  4. AliApril 4, 2010 at 9:57 AM

    I know how it feels to watch that glass fall to the cement. Janelle, isn't that a strange and interesting movie?

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  5. anelles47April 4, 2010 at 12:24 PM

    Yeah, pretty much.

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  6. Robby Van ArsdaleApril 5, 2010 at 8:33 AM

    Now I wanna watch it again.
    So when am I gonna see this theory? I want to.

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  7. anelles47April 5, 2010 at 7:47 PM

    It's still in the works, but I posted an uber-condensed and simplified version of it just now on my blog. "Moon" was really, really good. Fascinating, even, by the way. Thanks for pointing it out to me.

    The theory's kind of like Darwin's: made on too little evidence.

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