Films
Atlanta claims that there are more varieties of “movies” that one can choose than even vehicles. The “Disney movie” that we watched is just one “movie” among many, from that “production house” alone, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of “production houses” world-wide, as well as the “genres” and the “movies” themselves.
I am… fortunately?… numb to such shocks, by now.
And, of course, when she offers me to watch movies from a different “genre,” I accept.
She sets us up in her chamber with six “Star Wars movies,” a meal for each, and the remaining croissants.
I forget about the food when the first “movie” plays, which is oddly the fourth in the series.
I am riveted yet disturbed by the end of the second “movie,” which is the fifth.
And at the end of the third, which is the sixth, my heart feels laden with conflicting emotions, all generated by three plays of unreal situations.
I shiver.
Midgardians’ imagination is a dangerous element, and they have been letting it run rampant everywhere and through everything. Nowhere else inside or outside the Nine have I found such varied tales, played so well in evoking thoughts and emotions.