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monologue
Duane 2022-03-22 09:01:26
Harold took a bite of the Baglia Sweet cookie, and finally realized that everything was going to be alright. Sometimes when we are lost in despair...in law and inconstancy...lost in hopelessness and tragedy...we can thank God for the Baglia cookies, thankful there are no cookies We can find peace in those familiar hands, or a kind gesture, or a secret encouragement, or a loving hug, or comfort, not to mention the hospital bed, Nose clips, uneaten danishes, narrated secrets, Fander's Stratcaster guitar, or the occasional fiction, we have to remember all these nuances, unusual things, elusive little things, We take it for granted, but in fact they have a bigger role, they are here to save our lives, I know it's a weird idea, but I also know it's true, it's this: a watch saved harold
Extended Reading
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Joana 2022-03-23 09:01:31
This bizarre situation, the connection between the most monotonous life and the imagination and creation of the writer, is indeed strong enough, but the ending is a little weak, not enough for the film to really take off.
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Erick 2022-03-25 09:01:06
When life is changed by one factor, full of surprises, is he a comedy or a tragedy? When the placid life changes, can we take control of it ourselves? We hope it's a comedy, hope it's not a tragedy, but people all have to die, so death as an end is destined to be a tragedy, but please don't let me die so early, so suddenly, please let me enjoy my comedy life, then with my love
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Ana Pascal: Mr. Crick. Mr. Crick!
Harold Crick: Yes, what is it?
Ana Pascal: You're staring at my tits.
Harold Crick: I wa... I don't think I was. I don't think I would do that. If I was, I can assure you it was only as a representative of the United States government.
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Ana Pascal: You don't like cookies?