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Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind.

Sunday, February 6, 2011 @ 9:14 PM

Yesterday, I was browsing through some of our old VCD's and DVD's looking for a movie with a long title in it. I had a hard time looking for one because most of our movies in here have 2-3 word titles only. I kept on looking and looking and then my sister came up to me and asked if I already the movie"Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind" and there it is. My nonfict homework. YEY!

I love that movie. I love how Jim Carrey and Kate Winslet always find each other no matter how many times they erase their memory. I love how the story unfolds and the twists that goes along with it.

Come to think of it, I don't really get why the title is the way it is. Out of curiosity, I googled it. I found out that it was an excerpt from a poem that was read in the film. I didn't notice that one.

For me, titles should trigger curiosity and excitement the moment the public hears about it. Sadly, even though I loved the movie, it sounded boring the first time I heard the title. Yes, it somehow triggered my curiosity but not enough to make me watch it without somebody telling me to.

On the other hand, I remembered this movie "10 Things I hate about you".

t's one of my favorite movies and though it has a long title it works for me. It fits the movie very well and I love how the character of Julia Stiles made a list of the 10 things that she hates about the character of Heath Ledger on the last part of the movie. It was so sweet heart warming.

I hate the way you talk to me,

and the way you cut your hair.

I hate the way you drive my car,

I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots

and the way you read my mind.

I hate you so much it makes me sick,

it even makes me rhyme.

I hate the way you’re always right,

I hate it when you lie.

I hate it when you make me laugh,

even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when you’re not around,

and the fact that you didn’t call.

But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you,

not even close…

not even a little bit…

not even at all.