I had a novel experience yesterday: my therapist started our session by telling me how much she’d enjoyed my movie. It was actually a pretty springy jumping-off point for our time together. There’s a lot of my psyche on display in THE MIRROR GAME, even if only I hold the answer key to what’s my own raw truth and what’s pure invention. But I digress. The headline here is that she was able to watch the movie at all. She could, and so can you.
SWEEEEET.
I promise to see MIRROR @ my most intimate and personal venue: Samsung G5.
With earbuds.
On Amazon.