this is our last dance. this is ourselves.
im speechless, broken, empty inside
a lot of Aftersun’s beauty has to do with showing and not telling, we didn’t have to be told what these characters were going through, it was presented to us in bits and pieces, in nuanced detail rather than obvious plot lines and events
i was mesmerized by Aftersun’s quiet gorgeousness and depth, it’s done in such a deeply human way
the importance of memory and nostalgia…
