“when you die, you die with your memories.”
well folks!
yes you saw that 4.5 rating (now a 5 lol) correctly. am i rating this too high? possibly. am i very passionate about the reasons why i love this? absolutely.
i was going through some of the reviews, particularly the lower ones and seeing them say how this film is just a pretentious version of porn. on one hand, yes i can see why people would say that and why…
i dont know why i decided to rewatch this again, makes everything hurt a bit more.
this has been my favorite film for a while now and every time i watch it, i fall deeper and deeper into this overwhelming sense of pain and loneliness. i think i’m just scared in a way to experience certain things portrayed in this movie.
i’m afraid of leaving home, even though i’m 20 and i have to go at some point, i’m afraid…
“Where are you then?”
you cannot look me in the eyes and tell me this isn’t the greatest movie ever made.
3rd watch and it’s still my favorite ever<3
“heaven is over-rated. there’s nothing there.”
it feels weird even attempting to write about this film in any way but here we go.
ever since i watched Uncle Boonmee for the first time, i’ve been in dire need of a rewatch. and when’s a better time than midnight when you’re not doing your best.
usually with my favorite films, i will ask myself why i didn’t watch it sooner. or i get genuinely mad that i only just now discovered…
