Hi Sleepy.

Tonight I’m talking from a room that’s almost been swallowed by snow. Somewhere outside, Stockholm is doing what it does when it remembers winter. From there my thoughts drift to old films, Hollywood habits, guns that always need to be looked at, villains who talk to aquariums, and why people in movies never behave like real humans in danger.

We wander through The Mission, bad dialogue, good music, gender clichés, bare feet in forests, and that strange moment when you can almost see the writer’s room through the screen. It’s a slow, slightly irritated, slightly amused journey toward falling asleep. No conclusions. Just observations, detours, and a few unnecessary goats.

Let this be background noise while you drift off to sleep. Or stay awake and argue with me in your head. Both are fine.

Sleep Tight!

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