Bri’s review published on Letterboxd:
"I am exhausted from living up to your expectations of me. Isn't that generous?"
Well, now i have two reasons to be sad at this. Thoughts of what a brilliant filmmaker Henson was and how much I miss Bowie.
Also I really do think that lovely ending: "I dont know why, but every now and again in my life, I need you" really perfectly sums up the way the things that got us through and shaped us at a young age keep returning to us, keep being a source of comfort.