
Deanna Storey - Little person
It's one of those songs you think, oh god, not another singer-songwriter movie-ending bipolar girlie crap and the next second you find yourself paying attention to the lyrics and hardly squeezing in every other breath. I can't say I understood this movie - Synecdoche, New York, with the ubiquitous Philip Seymour Hoffman - Charlie Kaufman gets surreal and telescopic as usual, but it did make me feel very lonely in the end, so there wasn't much left for the song to do.