Tuesday, 7 December 2010

I am in the "Never trust anything that bleeds for a week, but doesn't die" mood. It's cold and dreary. I've watched a movie called Town, at least some of it - I've skipped the parts that I knew would be tragic. There was one scene I really really liked, though: the four robbers, dressed in ugly old nuns have just escaped a high speed pursuit and crossed the bridge of their getaway route... and realized they have stopped right next to a random police patrol car. Still-frame, everyone is staring at one another, the armed, hyped up robbers and an old cop... and then he turns his head away. Just like that. He hasn't seen a thing. And they change cars as planned and move on, allowing him to live.
         Pretty scary moment.