Film addict based in a gloomy eden between Northern Italy and China.
for anyone who said that the girlz asses in this were fat, excuse me Sirs, I hope some black moma could ass-sit your mouths to an extreme level of humiliation. Talking about Kechiche I really don't have much to say, like yes we perfectly got the point, it's alright. For real. Cease. Stop. mh.
And that's how protoroman pagan death metal was born.
The whole first half is a goddamn blast. It's like Apocalypto meets peplum genre meets Valhalla Rising on fire with a real story and danger literally everywhere behind Cipri's stunning cinematography. Then it loses something in the second half, kinda starts to slow down a bit, complex themes and ideas kick in and those big legends are no more on the background. They're actually trying to live again. But I just…