Surviving the hours

Some of you might already know I went for the movie marathon at AGF Theatre, Alliance Francaise. Saturday night. It began at 2330 and ended 0730. There was some delays here and there, due to some screening fault and the usual waiting for audience to get settled in their nest. An estimate of 8 hours with 10-15 minutes of break in between. The theatre was okay, looks like a lecture hall, a really small one though. Chairs were all right, though I had expected more comfy one.

The first show was complicated, about too many women and men. At the end of it, I was still pretty conscious. The second was a love story, slow and predictable. It managed to keep me awake still, maybe I was looking for some twist. The third, a dramatic comedy. It got so ridiculously funny at some points. Thanks for that, the laughter was the caffeine. The last one is a thai-french love story revolving around thai boxing. I wanted to catch it to see how interesting a western movie moved east. Oh, still quite cool I think.

I'm amazed at my own staying power. I was awake. But my sunday was simply bedded.