(Twice in cinema. Once in 70mm, another in digital. Once with my heart on my sleeve, another with a broken heart. I cried in the same scene both times, when Troy fell, the real fall. I am not sure what this means, but I know it means something. In any case: thank you, Nolan, for bringing another little piece of me back, and you don't even know me.

PS: And of f course I would not be the only one going to it twice. Should have guessed. Years after a female doppelganger, I was not expecting a male one.)