I rewatched Lost in Translation again the other day and was reminded of how much I adore this film. I can't think of another picture that evokes so strongly a mood and so quickly too. There is stillness and space in every scene and subtle, muted tones throughout. Three of my very favorite characteristics in any sort of creative enterprise. Finally, I think this is where I first fell in love with Scarlett (didn't everyone?) and her cute little behind. And in case you're wondering, yes, those are the actual brand and style of panties she wears during the opening credits.