More white on black
Last night, on the word of one Joseph G. Runenwald, I watched a fillim called Perfect Sense – which is a terrible title. It stars the ever lovely Eva Green and even lovelier Ewan McGregor (who I feel deserves better in this world. The Star Wars prequels were a long time ago [in a galaxy far, far away] and he should be allowed to be a huge star again). I enjoyed it a bit. It’s not exactly fun or even something I’d highly recommend to folks, but there are worse films to spend an hour and a half on. It’s a love story set on the backdrop of the entire human race slowly losing all their senses due to a strange disease (smell goes first, taste next, etc., etc.). It’s interesting and on Netflix.