It was empty. All the performers had left, to continue their roles as actors in their lives. They would return to the real world early next morning. Some would fade away, others would capture the limelight - it just depended on who the best actor was in front of the cameras. In either case, the green room was ever-changing. New people donning new roles and older ones bowing out. However, the green room has never really changed. It has remained the same, and always will - a shelter for those leading double lives.
Lakeside. 7 PM. The Gods were at war. Blood leaked all over the battlefield as hearts were ripped apart. Loved ones were being lost, but the Gods fought on. Fire couldn't evaporate the tears. It was not a sight to be seen. I'm glad everyone missed it.
Especially these. Racked up in a perfume shop (Galimard) in Eze, the look and smell of these candles were so realistic, that we could almost defy the truth and believe that they are indeed real fruits with tiny threads sticking out from their tops. The museum and perfume village, Eze.
The most ultimate movie EVER. When I saw the Matrix on a huge theatre-like screen lying down on the beach during the Cannes Film Festival, I realised that there were very few action movies which could match the Matrix. Very few.
This is one of them. Nolan is God. So is Ledger. At points, Joker's statements and character almost made Batman look like a child and Ledger made Nicholson look like an infant. Cannot miss. Worth multiple theatre experiences!