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The door at Freud’s museum

So I visited Sigmund Freud’s musem the other day. It was very, very cool.

And you know, there were two funny things.

The first is that it has inspired me to create a new category for the silly texts in this blog.

But the second, and more important, is that it is the only house-turned-museum that I know of where, during opening hours, the door is closed and you must ring the door, wait for someone to open you, then go into a waiting room.

If you know what I mean, you know what I mean.
Otherwise you don’t.
Trance was a pretty cool movie, something really experimental trying to combine Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless mind with Ocean’s Eleven.

It sucks that it isn’t pulled off completely right and some parts are just plain confusing, and also that the suspense part is not incredibly done and you can guess quite quickly who is the baddie.

But I had fun in it, maybe because I go into movies expecting nothing, and the novelties in it were interesting.
Oh, and there’s Rosario Dawson, stark naked. I mean… yeah.


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