I've been on a drive to collect and watch the best of Asian art-slash-cult cinema that I never got my hands on. Torrents therefore have been among my best of digital friends, and already I have scored the one I really wanted to score: Wisit Sasanatieng's
Tears of the black tiger. Others among its batchmates include Tsai Ming Liang's
Rebels of a neon god and Fruit Chan's
Made in Hong Kong. I've been feeling something twisting inside me for a while now and yet I don't dare articulate it. And I won't. But it's twisting so deliciously right now.
