I spent two and a half hours finishing a movie named "The Sheltering Sky" with great patience, to feel the desperation and sadness. Indeed I was feeling it in that way. Unfaithful, Nemesis, it’s a circle and it’s fair enough. To be frank, no matter "The Sheltering Sky" is a master piece or not. I don’t appreciate for its plot, music, and scene, all were gonna kill me. I don’t like desert, don’t like that kind of mysterious culture, which makes me feel so unsecure and depressed. I hope I would never have a chance to be there.
My suffocated feeling stopped as the movie came to the end. Also, my Yogurt plus wisky cocktail was finished. Disgusting after four of it. Enough! Shit~