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A few years ago I came home late from a night out, and my head was still spinning from the drinks I'd drunk so I sat and sipped water in front of the TV for a couple hours. Flipping channels, I settled on a movie about sailing that featured Matthew Modine and a pre-nose-job Jennifer Grey. I remember really liking the part where they threw up the whomper sail, but otherwise the movie was sorta confusing and trippy and surreal, which I attributed to my spinning head.

So this morning, I flip channels and discover Wind, that self-same movie. And you know what? Stone cold sober and eating my oatmeal, it's *still* confusing and trippy and surreal.