we saw the movie christine last night. i was thinking and writing about christine and just realized i didn't think of her as my ex-christine any more, and that's a good sign. it was too many years to carry an x around. be that is it may, the movie christine also had a thing in her lower belly and i had that thing too, well not a thing, but an opening, a tear, which is now meshed, and otherwise the movie christine was not reminiscent of the christine that was once with me not mine.
but it is a really fine film, beautifully played and thoughtfully filmed. the music and the places felt real and the time felt real from beginning to tragic end. i loved that christine.