Obviously, this text is addressed to those who know Vertigo by heart. But do those who don’t deserve anything at all?
#horror
Girlfriends love watching the most stressful movie ever made. Why does her boy voice have aave undertones lol
It's my favorite love story...love as a void being filled, love as the equation that cannot be balanced, love often desperate and disgusting in its hopeless helpless depth. It is love as sexual shadow puppets being played with the past, unrequited rituals and roleplaying replacement, selfishness sold as heroism by fairy tales and other fictions that we can't distinguish as untrue because our denial, entitlement, and need will not allow us. It is love as a cage, basically, humans trapped by their endless fascination for backs turned towards them. Are these the wounds of passion?