{ "If Adam wants to bake us a pie, it's our job to support him." }

[delga]

In the last half hour or so I called a cousin I very rarely speak to, and fb messaged another person I very rarely speak to, AND I bought a train ticket to Bournemouth for Saturday, and whatever, I am a total flake: my anxiety is really, really high. I had forgotten that's it's basically a switch. I don't neeeeeed thiiiiiis. Guys, I am the lamest person you know.

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This weekend I watched three oddball comedies (many thanks, twincy - I had to think really hard what your username was for a minute there because I think I've called you everything but 'twince' this weekend) and loved them all. (I also now have Valhalla Rising but I have to sleep tonight, so that's going to have to wait.) I am now going to talk about them using pictures because I am actually too lazy to talk about them properly, and also because I am incapable of doing so either which way.

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Adams Æbler

This is a Danish film about a priest (Mads Mikkelsen) and the Neo Nazi convict who has to serve community service at his church. It is hilarious and made me cry a lot. It's a not-so-subtle retelling of the Book of Job - referenced x 1000 in the film itself - and features many lolarities such as an argument over the size of biscuits, a cursed apple tree, and a quest to bake an apple pie. I am making light of this because it's a light film, but it's also quite quirky, and I am never ever going to be able to do justice to how wonderful I found this film. It's just lovely, and also broke my heart many, many times. Oh gosh.

The Novice (Crossroads)

This is an American film, about a guy (Jacob Pitts) who is wavering about his commitment to becoming a priest in the Jesuit order. He gets sent to help at a church-run kitchen where he falls in love with a girl (Amy Acker, who is her usual brand of adorable) there who is trying to escape her small-town existence by joining the peace corps. The things about this guy is that although he feels his conviction is wandering, it's clear to a lot of other people that he has a talent for great kindness. What got me about this film was that it was clear (to me) that he was going to go back to Seminary and that though he felt something for Jill/Gill/whatever her name was, I don't even know his, he wasn't even trying that hard to dabble. The ending is very open, but the film is a kindly fare, and I enjoyed the quiet of it. Plus, Jacob Pitts' drawl is something else entirely.

The Baker

This is a British film, not about a priest, but about a hitman (Damian Lewis) who gives up the life to run away to Wales and be a baker. This film is honestly both amazing and fucking insane. He's being chased by another hitman (Nikolaj Coster-Waldau) who is in love with him and likes pickled eggs. Lewis' character ends up being really, obscenely into this baking malarkey, but the village folk realise he's a hitman (um, sort of) and try to recruit him into killing off their not-so-loved ones. The film ends with a fight scene involving honest-to-god rapiers. I mean, fuck me, it is actually perfection.

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Tomorrow I begin my Great Commuter Adventure. To be honest, this too is a box of Do Not Want but it may turn out to be both easier and cheaper, so I'm going to suck it up for now. I am a little bummed that it means I won't be doing my walk to and from the station any more because although that road is fucking ugly, the exercise was worth it. I don't know; I am mostly tired of this stupidly long trek right now. Last week was not good, not even a little bit.

The plus side is that I may be taking Wednesday off because my ex-housie, T, may be coming down to visit. Still got to get in to Cambridge, but at least I won't be stuck in my cubicle.

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As a bonus, here: have more Tristan.

Comments

[asemic.livejournal.com]

OH HAY THERE'S DAMIAN LEWIS. I'm so excited to see this. Oh, his little face.

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

There is so much of this that you will adore. Talk to me when you're done!

[twincy.livejournal.com]

allow me to applaud myself for my fantastic taste in films. and my taste in you. wait. that sounded less creepy in my head.

(fic is at 700 words, by the by. stuck now because I keep making myself cry? also have veered away from plot and onto a wild tangent.)

(this is a supremely self-centred comment, je suis désolée.)

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Jfc, I love that icon. !

(Post something, omg, so I may be generally disgusting in my love of it. How went the rest of the day in terms of writing?)

Pfffft, all my comments to you are invariably about me, so.

[twincy.livejournal.com]

(Okay, will... attempt to extract a part of it that makes some measure of sense on its own - as ever I am writing haphazardly, a line here, a scene there, some keywords scattered about - & post it under filter. I was at 1100 words when I passed out last night this morning & haven't gotten back into it yet.)

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Isn't it brilliant? I loved everything about it.

[hestia8.livejournal.com]

I think I may have to watch all three of these films. Esepcially The Baker, it sounds amazing.

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

The Baker is hilarious (and yes, amazing) but I think you will adore Adams Æbler, I really do.

[belantana.livejournal.com]

What she said!