In My Dreams

Nicci was away, everybody was away, so I finally watched Buried, in which Ryan Reynolds wakes up and discovers he has been buried alive and the whole film - the whole film - takes place in a small wooden box.

What did I think of it? Well, let me answer that by describing the dream I had that night: Quentin Tarantino was torturing me for information I didn't possess. That was the effect the film had on me.

PS Why Quentin Tarantino? I only realized a day or two later. A few years ago Tarantino directed a special double-episode of CSI in which one of the main characters is buried alive. Even my sub-conscious is a film geek.