it's a pre-thanksgiving day movie marathon of the classics and "gone with the wind" was on last night around midnight. prior to that was a clark gable movie where i happened to point the remote accidentally, laughs and i thought about "gone with the wind" because i knew clark gable is the starrer as the handsome Rhett Butler ...i wondered what is that movie is really all about and how i wish i could watch it. and you know what? lo and behold without my prior knowledge "gone with the wind" is the next movie to that clark gable starrer which my wandering remote had pointed me to. and that bare dark tree is very foreboding for i just saw that bare black tree somewhere just recently, hmn... so any how what a convenient coincidence which in my life i have plenty, no kidding...(^&*)...
the movie was sooo long, it was almost 4 hrs. so i ended up sleeping at 5am. thanks that it's a holiday and i am off :) that movie had turned me back in time. when life is very different for those people in that era then. like a time machine sort of. the first major movie in color, imagine that. it was truly superb. now i know why that movie is phenomenal. aside from Rhett's very popular quote of "frankly my dear, i don't give a damn" laughs. oh well. what a phrase of simply saying "i don't care"...in a very loud way... sad, for that was the ending of that movie as clark gable left scarlett o'hara, closing the door behind him offering a divorce to her for her freedom but scarlett was left standing alone vowing to win him back. so we really don't know what happened next in the saga of that very popular movie classic...did they made up or what, laughs. so it was left to our imagination ;) but that is how fiction works, like metaphors. you imagine stuffs, like in a write up you draw a gazillion of conclusions, same as in paintings. but the truth is, reality or truth do not need metaphors. lies are hidden in metaphors, that's why they exist...(^&*)...
