Internal Jukebox : "The End", The Doors

Was watching Apocalypse Now Redux on telly last night. Remembered going to Prince Charles Cinema in Leicester Square, alone, practically rubbing my hands in glee and anticipation for this one. The best part was - alone. No pesky, talkative friends. No thronging crowds. Just 3 and a half hours of me and the movie. Not even an interval to break the spell.

And I remember being blown away...what a mother of a movie.

"..Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain,
and all the children are insane..."