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[missizzy]

Yesterday we were on the metro, on the way to the Folger, when mom suddenly realized she'd mistaken the date she'd bought us tickets; they're for the 9th. So she took it the other way home, and I decided to go further to the Hoffman and see The Marvels a day earlier. As a film, perhaps there were a few better qualities it lacked, but the emotional core of the story was still strong and powerful, and once you accept that there may be a little bit of absurdity in it, the rest of the movie is just plain fun. I'm sorry it apparently got cut down a bit; I came out wanting more. Really wish it was making enough money for more to be certain.