Wednesday

paperhome

      

i woke up in my home today
and i like my little place

your home reflects who you are
so they say

and my house is a mess
it's my fault though

moving back and forth
and everywhere else
i'm a mess
or so i say

they told me this might become a problem
thinking that the grass was greener
on the other side


that oz isn't over there

and i always knew that somehow



this is a film called 

Paperhouse


a young girl's private world becomes
far more real than everyone else's
day to day life...


astoundingly neglected, this exercise in
the horror genre is as disturbing as any
film with a flashier budget and special effects.
1988



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