Last night, I watched Legends of the Fall for the billionth time with my friend who had never seen it before. She was more interested in the idea of Brad Pitt than the actual story-line, so, to say the least she got very tired after the movie was still pushing an hour and a half. As always, I was left with a slightly-depressing feeling inside of me that made me re-evaluate my life, wonder if I was actually alive, and question everything that I was all in one sitting. It is no wonder I can only watch this movie every once in a while.
But I do love it.