Upstate cinema

I had heard of Three identical strangers, but only peripherally. I loved the movie. I was enraptured watching it: coincidences, serendipity, cruelty, pathos.

Neruda was boring; I turned it off. The man with the golden arm holds up because of the great acting; these days, the story is rather tame, but in its day it was controversial. I didn't watch the other two.