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  • In the Mouth of Madness

    In the Mouth of Madness


    Reality altered to terrifying proportions, waking up without your parents as a child, going to the toilet at midnight during a sleepover at your friend's house, a vacant art gallery, paintings that stare at you as you walk past, abandoned hospital, lost in a foreign land, highway without lights stretching into eternity -- it's not the darkness that's terrifying, it's the faint light illuminating half a body, what's threatening is not the ghost town, but the few unwelcoming faces that…

  • Gozu



    This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.

    Chaos is order yet undeciphered. #10

    Seemingly nonsensical at first glance, perhaps Miike's Gozu isn't just the blabbing of a drunkard as first impression would suggest? Last night, I shared this film with my friends (a very risky move to be honest as they tend to check their phones at my favorite moments and it's actually very saddening, plus Gozu is undoubtedly one of the most inaccessible work by Miike.) Luckily they paid full attention and the session turned out…

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  • Blade Runner 2049

    Blade Runner 2049


    For sale: baby socks. Never worn.

    There is no sun, natural light died along with the people's memory of it, now the lights have lives of their own, they've learned to speak in such soothing voice, to feel and to love more than a human ever could. The sky itself is a myth, there's only tall buildings and taller buildings, protruding out from the pervasive fog like the tail of a slumbering monster. Is that why everyone speaks in whispers?…

  • Your Name.

    Your Name.


    It's the feeling of never wanting a dream to end, desperately trying to go back to sleep hoping that your dream would somehow pick up where it had left off.

    But you know very well that it won't. First you'll forget the details. What shirt you were wearing, the exact words you said or wanted to say. Her hand on your palm that felt so tangible just a few seconds ago, reduced to a cold sensation that served as nothing…