“Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.”
― Kurt Vonnegut
Trying to describe the emotions this movie elicits in me is nearly impossible.
It’s as if you’re walking through a museum, its scenes dioramas constantly looping in front of you; their actions never stopping, never changing. As you explore the museum, more and more of these scenes bring out the memories of a childhood that you can’t say happened, yet feel real all the…
