jacobmazur’s review published on Letterboxd:
apparently the print I saw was the last time its ever being screened? it’s a weird feeling seeing something and knowing you have to let it go. I guess this film is pretty fitting in that regard. Like this shit is sad. Decay of a relationship, decay of cinema. Its almost too perfect.
I have been thinking a lot about this kinda theme I think I wanna create something with that idea. I feel like the moments when u have something but know its not going to last is even worse than when u lose it.
Im half asleep idk what i just typed