So we watched Divergent last
night. Yes, on its first day. I can't remember when I began liking Utopian kind
of movies the same way I can't remember when I started loving to read.
Anyway, the movie’s really great,
from the perspective of someone who read the book. It is really faithful;
except for the little details they changed which I’m sure is done for the movie’s
sake. I like how everything is how I imagined it while reading the book; the
set-up, the characters (except for Cristina whom we expected to be blonde) and
even the camera angles! I like that Tris is Shailene Woodley and that Theo James
is Four (my god I am in love with this man).
It’s also funny how Miles Teller
is in that movie. He almost killed Shailene on Divergent when he just had sex
with her on The Spectacular Now. ANDDD, Ansel Elgort is Shailene’s brother in
Divergent when they’ll be having sex in The Fault in Our Stars!
Okay, that’s supposed to be funny.
And not about sex. Um.
However, the quantity of audience
last night was not what I expected. Maybe I’m such a fan because I expected the
movie house to be jam-packed with people, jeje or not. But, I realized that
that’s how book-turned-movies movies start: they are initially judged by the
book readers, and when it turns out to be really good, we know what happens
next.
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We’re about to go home when a traffic
enforcer asked us to stop because the taxi driver violated a traffic sign. You
know how it goes so we just paid how much was in the meter and decided to eat when
we saw McDonald’s. That’s how planned
our lives are.
We stayed until early early
morning talking about love, work and life in general which pretty much sums up the
issues we’re currently facing now.
So uh. Awkwardly ending this post. Updates next time. This is
a long and heavy day. Chowders.
