This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
The first one’s still the best. It’s not perfect, don’t get me wrong, but the first film built Bridget Jones as a character around situations that balanced between the absurd yet the still plausible, rather similar to Peep Show in that way. It was funny to see this relatable character in slightly exaggerated situations that we as an audience can relate to whilst keeping a sense of comedic dissonance that kept it from being a drama.
This film just puts…
Every film I’ve ever seen up until this point in my life had some kind of feeling that there was a hint of passion, some kind of imagination and artistry behind it. From the worst to the best, I always felt like there was something to be seen, enjoyed and to be proud of in a film.
I’m not trying to be facetious, but this film stands against that idea to me. There is nothing in this film that makes…
This was my first Lynch film and what a journey I have been on with him through all of his work since then.
When the kind of artist like David dies it hurts because David was the kind of artist where you felt like he was always honest with you, where he had respect for you as an audience member. You can call it pretentious or stuck up but fact is his films were a brutal depiction of images and…
