Or should I say, Le scaphandre et le papillon, since we watched Julian Schnabel's adaptation of the Bauby book in its original french last night.
Aside from the fact that it was a fascinating movie, I have only one thing to say. If you ever catch me complaining about how hard it is to sit my ass in a chair and write, just look over at me and say "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly". And I'll shut up.
