love and love, actually
according to michael c. morco:
what is poetry?
love.
what is torment?
love.
and what is love?
poetry and torment.
as for the movie, it's good enough. or the dialogue is, at least. the ending was way too predictable but alan rickman was in it so i let it slide. the way they linked all nine love stories by degrees of separation was interesting as well. my favorite pair was the writer and the portugese girl.
basta. watch it for yourself.
[insert witty ending statement here]
sige ingat.ΓΌ