Saw "The Science of Sleep" this weekend. Definitely the most most bizzare Gondry movie I've seen. So dreamlike that my brain kept thinking it was time to go to sleep. Unfortunately, I wasted far too brainpower trying to figure out which parts were dreams and which parts weren't, which not only turned out to be just about impossible, but was also sort of missing the point altogether. I think if I saw it again, I'd be able to relax and enjoy it more, but I'm not certain I will. Still the two would-be lovers, Gael García Bernal and Charlotte Gainsbourg, were both ridiculously adorable and would have made any storyline easy to look at.