Goran sure loves his Academy ratio. And — despite the format’s current trendiness (read, overuse) — while they continue to look this beautifully composed in 4:3, I’ll allow it…
This love letter to the queer chosen family is trying to cover a lot of ground — non-nuclear family dynamics, identity and xenophobia, the terminal illness drama, the grief drama, judicial politics of family law, queerness in secrecy for survival, teens acting out, relationship age-divides, gay male toxicity, abuse, sex trafficking — and though it shines in moments, it ultimately doesn’t all coalesce for me.
While I didn’t connect with Stolevski’s third feature nearly as much as his two previous films, I do admire that such a small, intimate film directed…