i just started watching 100 days of solitude and thought it kind of funny after thinking about the house music shaking the green sanctuary and the ghost of obomba's future tower pulsing orgasmic light and knocking birds dead from the sky on their migration which god help makes me think of the idiot, trumpelstiltskin and his dumb forest of towersirding the glob like his truss his pale orange gut, butt, never mind, the film is one of those heartbreakingly beautiful documents that makes you want to call a loved one who coincidentally you are separated by a city's breadth for somewhere in the neighborhood of 100 days. anywho back to the moodie.