pure elation.
'the river will do that to ya'.
the taylor sheridan western is a category on its own.
believe me i know westerns.
1883 could be, is probably, perfection. the quirky cast, the perfect elsa, a perpetual journey of sounds and sunshine embedded in my film mind.
im a wee bit fanatical, not afraid to embrace it.
i am an unabashed and elated fanatic of most everything -but the demi moore texas bit- around the taylor sheridan meta universe.
yellowstone, 1883, 1923, lionness, sicario, long and wide etcetera.
writing this in soft demand so letterboxd will enable me to comment on hours and hours of viewing delight.
i do love the wild west.
why is colin farrell playing a watered-down-soprano to a lesser gaga-wanna-be-connie in this torture of a truly bad retake?
the love child of pasolini and remedios varo with yes, a touch of python, athina's cinema is compelling in every format. long life to her capsules.
the eternal feminine a vampire shall become.
