I'm so ashamed. I was about to pack up and go to bed early, but I happened to see that Titanic would be on TBS tonight. Of course, I have to watch it, despite seeing it 80 bajillion times already. Well, at least the second half. When my cousins and I would spend the night at my grandmother's house, we were only allowed to watch the last hour and a half. Apparently watching an hour's worth of hundreds of people dying horrifically is better than five minutes of nudity and simulated sex. Anyway, I know it's wrong, but I don't think I'll ever be able to stop loving Titanic. Despite the crappy dialogue, plot implausibilities, and Leonardo Dicaprio's man-boy face, it has such an epicness that makes it addictive. I love it when movies aim big and succeed. It's truly amazing that such movies are possible when you consider the amount of work and coordination that goes into making them. It gives me the hope that I'll live to see an amazing movie adaptation of an ancient epic.

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