Um...wow. WOW. Wow for a different reason today:
Jeff, Who Lives At Home, turns out, is a
really good movie. Almost great. It was close. Just such a sweet, sweet movie. I cannot recommend it highly enough.
Oh, and someone, once again, was cutting onions in my theater a few times during the movie. Had I not gone with my dad I would have definitely shed some tears. As it was it was really tough not to. There were some downright beautiful scenes in that movie, and they kind of took me by surprise. I did not expect to be moved as much as I was.
I was also shocked to find out that the movie is only about an hour and twenty minutes long. Like,
barely an hour and twenty at that. It didn't feel short in the least. If I hadn't checked my phone right after the credits started, I honestly would have thought it was an hour and a half, at least.