My life just happens to contain crazy catastrophes.

So my afternoon was spent watching Nightmare Alley and scoffing so much junk food with a bunch of other film students.

...I swear, I just walked out of the viewing, and the colour hurt my eyes. Watching so much black and white for such an extended period of time can be so, hmmm. Tiring, yet inspiring.

I mean, seriously. There was this one stunning dress... that I can't find a picture of anywhere on the net. Suckage. And the film composition itself. Oh, my. Whole new meaning to mise-en-scene.

Note, this is not the dress I speak of.

Still have a little work to do this week, before I can succumb to the bliss that is this coming weekend.