Saturday, 3 April 2010
New York turned out to be an exceedingly wet city. For three days, it was raining so hard that subway stations had to be closed because they were under water. So one night we went to the cinema. We watched "The Ghostwriter". As you know, I'm useless when I try to write about books, and I'm even worse when it comes to movies. It's pretty hard to put into words what one likes or dislikes about a film. But I loved this one. The colour, the dialogue, the acting, the plotty plot (no talk about feelings), the way it was filmed. It was pretty great. I might even want to see it again.