I went to the cinema the other day. (Good thing#1: an informal cinema club appears to have formed.)
Went to see “Priceless” (a French film, original title: “Hors de Prix”).
I love French films, mostly because they’re SO different to the formulaic American films we’re so used to. This one was very French, with a touch of “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” about it.
Anyway it was full of fun, symmetry and beautiful people. And because they’re beautiful and funny, they can get away with outrageous behaviour. And its always nice to hear French spoken. And I learned that if you want to seduce a rich man, you just have to say “je voudrais…” and then tail off without finishing your sentence as if its too painful to continue. Not convinced by this approach, but may give it a try and see what happens. Oh and another nice moment was when the guy was trying to win back the girl’s affections. He’d taken her out for a very expensive dinner and then out for drinks, and then asked her if she wanted anything else,
“ice cream?”
Her answer, “I want a dress”.
Classic.
Anyway the thing that amused me was when I bought my ticket. For some reason the ticket machine stopped working. The man look flustered, pushed a few buttons, and eventually got the ticket to print. And this was the result:

The film: Priceless
The price: Priceless.
Now isn’t that priceless?!?