Thanks to Netflix I saw this movie because, to be perfectly honest, it wasn't my cup of tea. I'm more the good time, where's the happy ending, and ain't love grand sort of movie girl.
It definitely made an impression though...where, as I walked past our glass front doors I thought how Anton could easily make an entrance without even using that air gun. Or, how if he took off his boots in my kitchen there would be no way I could hear him in my bedroom on the opposite side of the house as he approached to slaughter me while sleeping.
Best picture? To each his own...but not for this good time girl.
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