Pieces of the palace
Fall upon us.
The dust is golden.
How wholly I have drunk of this careless
You brought from the leafen interior.
And how memory stirs in retribution.
Eclipse Special:: Ben Sher on The Watcher in the Woods (1980) - I was lying on my parents’ bed alone watching TV on a babysitter night. It’s funny how, especially when you’re young, you don’t know when a movie is sudden...
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