Just about any scene from that movie is amazing by itself.
Anyway, I'm wearing my contact lenses now for the first time in forever and the monitor is huge. Or I suppose the glasses made everything smaller . . . I can't believe it's after 6pm already. There were guys on the roof to-day pounding loudly so I didn't get a whole lot of sleep. This probably ought to worry me since I have to study for the second mid-term (yes, you read that right) of my British Literature class to-morrow. Yet it does not worry me at all.
I finally watched the Final Cut of Blade Runner last night. Without a doubt, this is the best version of the film. Most of the changes Scott made were so seamless I didn't notice them, except to perceive just a general improvement to the flow of the movie. I know there's new footage of Joanna Cassidy in there, but damned if I could spot it.
Maybe it's my imagination, but I felt like Deckard's guilt over killing replicants came across a lot stronger in this version. Which I think is an excellent change.
I'd better cut this short as I have a lot of errands to run. I ran out of both oatmeal and coffee at the same time to-day, which is sort of convenient.
Anyone who says stalkers aren't cute has never seen Sayonara Zetsubo Sensei;