Amour

After my lessons I met Elisabo at Censier Daubenton metro in Paris for our second attempt to watch this French film ('Amour') which we actually managed to do this time. I was dubious coz a) it was about old people and b) in French without subtitles, so I was expecting to be completely lost, but then again imdb gave it 8.1 which can never be bad. And actually because of a), it was completely fine to understand as everyone was speaking really slowly. Kinda weird and depressing film, but still. It was the tiniest tiniest cinema you ever did see, there were about 8 rows of 6 seats, and the screen was tiny too, very untouristy. Went for dinner at a cheapish Italian restaurant nearby after.