Not quite perfect but I’d be lying if I said this wasn’t the most important and personal film to me in quite a while. This time last year I was at one of my lowest lows, and my confidence was at an all time zero. I was actively seeking out methods of healing, therapy sessions, cures… I can readily talk to strangers and random people about my insecurities and struggles, but when it comes to venting to the people closest…
It’s films like these I love the most. Ones that inspire me to create, ones that push me to develop ideas, and most importantly, ones that remind me why I love art, particularly film, so much.
Films that deal with childhood and the wonder surrounding it are typically films that resonate with me the most. Something about them instill this feeling of hope and happiness in me, a feeling no other type of story offers me.
Perhaps it stems from…