cinema that expands what it means to be uncertain!
there are some things we are not meant to see or hear from other people that they’ll end up sharing with someone else. the scene where eivind & julie sit on a bed blanketed with coats, enamored with each other for the first time only to be interrupted, sticks with me. they act like children that are caught doing something they’re not suppose to be doing, the rug pulled from beneath them.…
adults make you promise to tell them everything and leave you in the dark. maybe it’s their way of allowing you to learn for yourself; to figure things out before they share their own memories with you. it’s only when i have shared something sacred with my parents as an adult that they have shared something significant in return. maybe it’s a required invitation, or maybe it’s what finally jolts a memory. so what happens when in a way, you…
been sitting on this review for a while so let me just start by saying this meant a whole lot to me! my relationship with film & art has shifted so much in the past year or so. what i glean is not something i necessarily feel i can or want to share. i think i turned inward because i started doubting my ability to say anything meaningful. when you are afraid people will stop showing up for you, you forget…
what is more glamorous than swimming in sofia coppola’s pool, changing into the host’s gown, and being entertained by a young frankie cosmos?
