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Thursday, October 16, 2003 

Walking after you is the hardest thing that I can do

Lost In Translation, which I saw last night, is my favorite movie since The Royal Tennenbaums. No, scratch that, I like Lost In Translation better, but it's the first film to make me feel like that since The Royal Tennenbaums. I don't really want to analyze it, but what a beautiful film. The general consensus was that there was no way that Scarlett Johansson is 18m (which she is), both because she does such a great job and because I defy you to watch that movie and not fall in love at least a little with her and Bill Murray, and the fact that she was so young was kind of creeping out some of my mid-20s male friends. Great, great movie. Go see it.



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