Pj k’s review published on Letterboxd:
The fields go on forever, painted with the golden ephemeral brush of the setting sun. A tumultuous life, though filled with beauty all the same, fades to calm and serenity, and the steps into heaven are revealed. Time is, time was, but time was to be no more. Their freedom and bliss came at the cost of one's love, dooming the four till eternity. Loneliness is the mean to which everyone will revert to. Innocence Lost. Paradise ... lost. Yet the fields still go on, even in flame.