Yesterday it was my mom's turn to pick the movie for the night and she chose a Barbra's film entitled The mirror has two faces.
Of course it’s a romance because the obsession for romance is the one thing the two of us have in common and let me tell you, I loved it.
It was quirky, it was cute, it was sweet. And the premise itself is quite interesting and unique, I’d say.
It went straight into my favourites.
I’m not exaggerating by saying that (to me) the world is often a rollercoaster of terrors.
I am scared of so many things - at times reasonable, at times irrational and unspeakable - that it’s no surprise how I literally destroyed my intestines with anxiety.
And in the dark, I can see many of those fears taking form. Their shapes elongating, twisting. A hundred eyes watching me, or none at all.
Yet, it was in a dark room that I felt the safest as a child.
Although perhaps that’s incorrect, because there was light. Almost blinding.
The light that comes from stories.
✯ Beauty and the Beast (1991)
✯ Stardust
✯ Anastasia (1997)
✯ The last samurai
✯ Who framed Roger Rabbit?
✯ Miss Potter
✯ Curly Sue
✯ To Wong Foo, thanks for everything Julie Newmar
✯ You've got mail (and many others Meg Ryan's rom-com's)
✯ It's a wonderful life
✯ Casper
✯ The book thief
✯ Little Women (1994)
✯ Singin' in the rain
✯ Pride (2014)
✯ Pride and prejudice (2005)
✯ Ever After
✯ Notting Hill
✯ While you were sleeping
✯ Ben-Hur
✯ Cinderella (2015)
✯ Sleepy Hollow