feedingbrett’s review published on Letterboxd:
Review In A Nutshell:
Her once again is the therapy of my woes, allowing my tear ducts to be emptied in a cycling fashion. Like the viewings I had before this, much was learned about myself and the world that existed around me; the concept of love and life have reinforced a greater meaning and weight than it ever had; it was further I found myself within the emotional and developmental core of its characters, refining a greater perception of who they truly are, not just in the context of the narrative but of also the real world, identifying the truth and beauty that Spike Jonze implemented behind their existence. It has gotten to a point where Her has become a maintenance drug to ensure a normal function in reality; not that I really mind since the film brings so much joy to me. So fuck it.