idk if it's got bogey in it then it gets five stars i don't really make the rules here
i didn't say i was a gentleman, i said i was tired.
okay, but have you ever sat across from a nurse in a hospital and had to answer the question, "if you were going to kill yourself how would you do it?" the aloneness that this movie conveyed, combined with the acceptance of that aloneness.. i cried. sure it's scattered, as our minds often are. and it's definitely not something that translates into everyone's language - it doesn't even totally make sense to me. mEanwHiLe..
it somehow does. an anamolous mind…
your autonomy is the one thing that can't be taken from you.
drenched in psychedelic reds and yellows that seemingly pay homage to an alternate universe in which wong kar wai and dario argento had their aesthetics homogenized in some kind of analog 90s sci fi blender, coupled with the kind of ominous synth score that will not permit you to get comfortable, possessor is visually and aurally assaulting, and at times, overwhelmingly invasive.
we rarely consider the idea that…