Found this old little blurb I wrote down after watching the movie.
The movie is very enjoyable and reminds me of when I was a kid. I have always loved books; I blame my mom who is a book fiend; and I would always look forward to the book fair. Back in those days, life was innocent and I was oblivious to the vast majority of the world around me. This movie reminded me why I got into books in the first place: they absorbed me and took me off to far away places. I was one with the text and I am sure that Deconstructionists would point out the fact that I had become literature; there was no outside the text in that time frame of my life.
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