Favorite films
Don’t forget to select your favorite films!
Don’t forget to select your favorite films!
I watch this movie every year. Sometimes I’m bored, sometimes I’m sad, sometimes I’m sipping on a perfectly sweet hot cocoa, with a bit of whipped cream and a dash of salted caramel on top.
But I am always drawn in by the characters, the visuals, and the silence. And Anton Chigurh.
The silence is beautiful and unsettling. I hang on every moment and disappear into the setting.
And then comes Anton. Does he appear or does he make himself…
I spent the first 2/3rd of the movie glued to the screen, clutching my pearls.
I was scared. But the horror was within me. I was scared of the fragility of my manhood being fractured into a thousand pieces.
And then a giant penis appeared on screen and I was spoon-fed the “meaning” of the movie for the final third part of the movie.
The movie quite literally told me that the pearls I was clutching were my balls.