tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563359.post8597951490153753077..comments2023-05-10T07:11:12.463-04:00Comments on I Hate This Blog: Day Eight: Lincoln to Birmingham - Children of Uspengohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06159516848217178336noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563359.post-66552641610657384522007-06-21T20:38:00.000-04:002007-06-21T20:38:00.000-04:00Hi, Susan here. Thanks for your thoughts on Childr...Hi, Susan here. Thanks for your thoughts on Children of Men. I haven't seen it yet. Not sure I will. I've already lived in a world where people can't have children, and it sucks. It's a weird sort of grief, because there's nothing to sort of hold on to. It's not a loss per say, more like a never had. <BR/><BR/>I'm enjoying reading your blog.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563359.post-91409904667344901912007-06-16T03:44:00.000-04:002007-06-16T03:44:00.000-04:00"Children of Men" is brilliant. It's an action mov..."Children of Men" is brilliant. It's an action movie in the same way that Bridge over the River Kwai is a war movie. It transcends the genre because of its subject manner. The grief of the world resonates through every scene.<BR/><BR/>I'm enjoying the play by play, David. I'm looking forward to seeing you on the other side.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com