Oh this movie was so lovely and funny and a little sad. I saw it by myself Friday night at the Landmark, where I permitted myself to have a Coke Zero and popcorn with real butter for dinner.
I adored Mélanie Laurent’s casual, chic wardrobe, especially this sort of deconstructed gray sweatshirt she wore early in the movie. I want to return to Los Angeles and bask in its warm (and rather flattering) light.
But fashion aside, this movie was heartfelt and tender and did I mention it was a little sad? I wanted somebody to hug me afterwards, but I’m not sure anybody else in the theater would have obliged me. #sad