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chanandre's rating of the film Amour fou

Dunno what's worst: seeing yourself in one's poetry (not only getting "it" but Being like that: your heart being wired the same way, your skin goose-bumping thusly) or being like a poet & feeling Exactly like him or her :/ Every time Kleist spoke, my eyes rolled. Yet, during this somber melancholic film I still managed to laugh hard at Henriette's mother uttering "I prefer Goethe a thousand times" > Oh no you didn't!