I watch a lot of movies – a few more and the whole last page of posts will be filled with film reviews.

Caché is a good sort of movie in a way that it combines thriller elements with analysis of personal responsibility within flawed social fabric. You never quite figure out who dun it but there is a clear sense of why.

This movie is really funny. I was flapping my arms and legs around in state of high hilarity for at least half of it. Then again, I will laugh at anything with Dylan Moran in it. One day he will sober up (or perish form alcohol related ailments) and I shall laugh no more. At least not at movies with him in it. Life is so fickle.

I totally forgot to review this one. It’s good. There – reviewed!

I don’t have a pithy comment or obscure memoir entry for this one. I guess that leaves me with actually having to write about the movie. It is a really sweet movie. Incredulously sweet at time. I loved the acting in it. Felicity Huffman was terrific – I would have given her the Oscar for it*. Kevin Zegers’ performance reminded me of Gael García Bernal in Y tu mamá también.

* Not that Reese Witherspoon, Keira Knightley or Judi Dench weren’t excellent, but I can’t think of a movie where they didn’t play bubbly righteous belle, snotface or snobby spirited noblewoman respectively. It seems like credit really goes to the casting crew.