It's like 1990 all over again

Went to see Atonement, which was _amazing_, but managed to leave me in a frustrated mood, angry at the universe for its sheer fact of existence, and shuffling through my iPod trying to find something sufficiently loud and grindy to match my mood. I didn't find anything that was quite right, but Therapy? was close enough. It's the kind of mood I associate with my teenage years/early twenties, although it's not one that I've left entirely behind. Sometimes the sheer injustice and wrongness of everything gets to me and I just want to stand on top of something very tall and shout incoherent obscenities at God, not least for the crime of not existing. Fortunately there was nobody around to take the brunt of my mood, and by the time I'd bused all the way home, bought some dinner in Sainsburies and got to the keyboard it had largely dwindled away, being finally killed of when the lovely andabusers invited me over for dinner on Friday. There's nothing more likely to cheer me up than food and t-shirts with fab company thrown in.

Atonement isn't likely to have this effect on the rest of you though, and it has the most masterful cinematography and sound I've experienced in a long time, so I highly recommend you give it a go. In the meantime I'm going to go race cars with Ed - the screech of tires and smashing sounds of glass and steel should keep me going for an hour or so...