While everyone else was probably studying tonight for the chemistry midterm tomorrow, I was popping popcorn and watching The Virgin Suicides. Why? Because I own this school.
The Virgin Suicides was not a great movie. It was rather pedestrian, in fact. The only real good thing about it was that it was short, clocking in at 90 minutes. Everything else was simply mediocre - nothing fascinating whatsoever. Or perhaps I'm just reacting unfairly to the first movie I've watched since the brilliant Eternal Sunshine.
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