It Is Hard to Tell of Happiness. Time Goes By and We Feel Safe Too Soon.

Hey, ALANA's in Legends of the Fall!.... which is still one of the most depressing movies ever made, up there with Cold Mountain, which made me want to spend the next whole day in bed.

On another, severely depressing note, I am losing my grip on my movie knowledge.

Example #1- Tonight I mixed up Aidan Quinn with William Hurt (and I wasn't even thinking of William Hurt I was thinking of Ed Harris, I didn't even have the right name. I got it mixed up because I was thinking of History of Violence Ed Harris, and William Hurt is also in that movie).

Example #2- While watching Mamma Mia I mixed up Bill Nighy and Stellan Skaarsgard (however you spell that, it's a weird name). I mixed up Davy Jones and Bootstrap Bill Turner!

I don't know what's happening to me. Soon I'll have no idea who anyone is, and I'll be all "Johnny Depp? Who's that? Nicole Kidman? Never heard of her." And then where will I be, hm?

Also, the girl they picked to be Bella in the Twilight movie? Meh. I don't know that I agree with that choice. And Edward is supposed to be inhumanly beautiful, but all the production photos I've seen of Cedric (I mean, Robert Pattinson, although I've never heard anyone refer to him by his real name) just have him looking nothing but extremely pale.

COME ON, Twilight people, get it in gear. I'm already skeptical about your casting choices for practically everyone except Charlie and possibly Alice. And those promo photos? Why do ALL of the Cullens except Edward look like they're wearing horrible wigs? (Probably are).

Anyway, I'm done. Or, done with this post. I still have a good 4 1/2 hours left of this night audit shift to go.