So, I had a semi-Narnian-marathon with my friend last night. Sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the screen, at times when I glanced over, I often chuckled at her every expression in response to each of the exciting, sad, happy, and devastating parts of the film. 424 more words
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An authentic repetition forecloses the possibility of recollection.
We have been watching a couple of dramas recently – one of them relating to a field hospital in the First World War. Although it has quite a lot of stereotypes and the VAD nurses’ aprons look wonderfully pristine white all the time ….it does convey something of the relentless tide of death and injury such hospitals must have faced. 453 more words