This weekend I watched a film called The Loss of a Diamond Teardrop. This film is based on a screenplay originally written by Tennessee Williams in 1957. I LOVED this film. I needed a period piece and I needed a beautifully crafted woman of all shades of gray to relate to this weekend. Bryce Dallas Howard payed a tender homage to Fisher Willow in her performance of a terribly wounded, majestically outspoken, uniquely flawed and deservedly insecure woman. Fisher Willow both simultaneously stole and spoke to the deepest recesses and corners of my heart. I read that reviews were terrible. I am happy I pushed aside the hype because I deeply enjoyed the movie. And I felt as if the film were created with the subtle nuances of the "stage." Maybe that is why the critics didn't like it as a "movie." As a "play"...it worked beautifully.
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Jason: Hey! I didn't know you were going to be here.
Lorelai: Oh well, the white rabbit ran by, I chased him down the hole and here I am.
Scene: Phone ringing
Lorelai: Hello.
Emily: It's a complete disaster!!!!!!
Lorelai: My existence?
Emily: Not everything is about you, Lorelai.
Lorelai: Oh.
Honestly, Lorelai! It's not your looks that keep them away. You should think about that. -Emily
Nothing is as beautiful as when she believes in me. -Ben Harper
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