wrong ideas are the stuff of life
few films emulate a dream well enough to earn descriptors of the surreal, hypnotic, hypnagogic, or indeed the dreamlike, yet what this does goes so far beyond sustaining illusion; what it really does is make all those descriptors instantly redundant. not unusual for me to be left wanting to melt into a similar film’s atmosphere, but bi gan’s are the first to actually give me that freedom, to allow me to slip into its slumber and let the current take me, to dream its dream alongside it. he can make you feel it all, experience anything.