Ever since flying through Hong Kong three weeks ago, I’ve been trying to remember this 1950s movie I watched one time that was set in Hong Kong. Today, I remembered what it was called, finally: Love Is a Many Splendored Thing.
Basically that’s the worst two sentences I’ve ever written, because I’m delirious.
I guess you should watch it. It’s like An Affair To Remember with Chinese people. Actually not really at all, but they both are love stories, and have that technicolor glow.
Just a thought, but I’ve been up since 3:30am, so it’s probably the best one I’ll have for the rest of the afternoon.
