I know this may sound ridiculous, but the Diving Bell and the Butterfly hit me in such an odd way, I nearly sobbed through sections of it.
It was like a visual representation of the odd dreamlike state I sometimes have after a particularly bad seizure, where I know I'm awake, but can't convey that to anybody.
As much as I love No Country, I'd take Diving Bell over it as my favorite film of 2007.
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