Is this the start?
Men för oss här i sverige så innebär det en tråkig söndagskväll.
Men jag har dagen inlanerad.
Om en timme ska jag göra mig i ordning, för ska ut på malmön sen till mammas kompis som fyller år.
Om det blir finare blir nog några kort tagna också.
När vi kommer hem sen blir det att kolla på en av alla mina favoritfilmer.
Och tårarna är garanterade när man kollar på Mannen som kunde tala med hästar.
Jag kommer ihåg att när jag var liten spolade jag alltid förbi olyckan, och började kolla när dom är på väg till Tom.
Har läst en annan bok av författaren Nicholas Evans, I vargars närhet.
Orginaltiteln är The Loop.
Jag läste den i sexan så kommer inte ihåg så mycket mer än att jag älskade den.
Det tog inte lång tid innan den var utläst och en recension var gjord.
Men nu funderar jag på om jag ska ge mig på The horse whisperer också, och få se hur den gör sig i bokform.
Men av erfarenhet kan jag nästan garantera att boken är bättre.
Om det ens är möjligt med en så bra film.
På amazon står följande om boken:
The Horse Whisperer is a story made in Hollywood heaven. The novel was written by a first-time author, and the film option was snapped up by aging heartthrob Robert Redford for 3 million smackers. Why take such risks on a brand-spanking-new author? The answer becomes clear upon reading the touching tale.
One morning while teenage Grace Maclean is riding Pilgrim, her goofy, loveable pony, she has a horrendous glass-shattering, bone-splintering, ligament-lynching meeting with a megaton truck that leaves her and her four-legged friend damaged in mind, body, and spirit. Meanwhile, back at the ranch, her jaded, brilliant, bitchy mom, Annie Graves (Kristin Scott Thomas in the 1998 film) is working out a wrinkle in her self-absorbed existence when she gets a call at her plush, Manhattan office about Grace's accident. Racked with guilt, Graves makes it her calling to find the mythical horse whisperer, an equine Zen master who has the ability to heal horses (and broken souls) with soothing words and a gentle touch. Just when it seems he can't be found, what do you know, she finds him. He arrives in the form of Tom Booker-- a rugged, sensitive, dreamy cowboy who helps Pilgrim and Grace repair their fractured selves. To add more mesquite to fire, Booker has a way with not-so-injured, attractive, married women--like Annie. As the plot thickens, so does the familial strife, which threatens to undo Booker's healing work.
Like an expert cinematographer, Evans deftly crafts each scene with precision and clarity, sprinkling in ominous signs and foreboding images. For example, in the opening paragraphs, as Annie starts out on the tragic ride, she comes across a bloody bird wing that seems to have fallen out of nowhere. The weight of impending doom is further strengthened by the truck driver's bad luck--he has a run-in with the highway patrol just moments before his meeting with Grace and Pilgrim. These not-so-subtle subliminal messages are masterfully stitched in throughout the story and may compel readers to act as if they were watching a B-grade horror movie, shouting aloud, "Don't go there!" However sentimental, The Horse Whisperer is an engaging read, sort of like a finely tuned, well-edited film.
Och det är så det ska vara med böcker.