I can't get over one unexpected side event to my experience with this movie. The crowd of actors, by growing their hair some, and because a lot of the actresses are young women who happen to like 60's music, my life is in flashback mode. It looks like we're all living the 60's.

Margot can't make up her mind about wether I'm doing the right thing or just having a terrible middle age crisis. I would think that I had my mid life crisis 5 years before, when I met Margot and fell madly in love with her. But she had a point.

I was back in the country where I spent my teenage years, after almost 30 years, this had an effect on me, specially because I didn't see my old friends, those my age.

The people I was surrounding myself with were the actors, of all ages, but mostly the young ones. The feelings I had before I left were returning and with force. The question in my mind was, were my feelings for Camille real? Were they for the woman? Or were they because of the nostalgy of that lost time?

Once again I raised the stick to beat Camile  I could tell she knew what was coming.  She reacted by turning away with anticipation.  It was as if she was my prey and I was the predator, ready for the kill.