As if under a spell or hypnotized...she couldnt escape
A dreamy memento to a generation driven by manic-pixie impulse, adrift in a time with both everything and nothing. Rapturous, gorgeous, mesmerizing film-making told with ruminatively composed ambiguity that leaves room for interpretation -- personalization, if you will -- rarely crafted so well in the medium, defined largely by who you are at the time of watching. Millennium Mambo is somehow desolate but also so full of life and so gentle…
When this kind of fire starts, it is very hard to put out. The tender boughs of innocence burn first, and the wind rises, and then all goodness is in jeopardy.
Insidious in its content yet uncompromisingly effulgent in its depiction. Transcendent in its respect to the show and its glowing humanism; it succeeds where most film adaptations fail by resisting the urge to succumb to empty depictions of fan service despite being a prequal depiction of events we already…
"100 minutes"
Bro this app is so full of shit, this season is 65 episodes at roughly 45 minutes apiece, following the participants in their daily schedules and bouts of drama. Jean Dielman for fans of reality television trash.
I'm not gonna lie: with the exception of Aquaman it's been a long time since I cared about any of this cape shit. But honestly this movie rules so fucking much: from the collective scream of society at the breaking of the world at the death of The Superman (he was the one...) to the sensitivity of which it portrays the struggle of living with a disability to the rhythmic action sequences that punch along to Junkie XL's monumental composition…
What if we kissed...
During the third impact...
Or not...just choking...
Unless? 😳
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