The fish are forced to swim in circles. Share the same water. An act of destruction, through lust, or jealousy, maybe both, maybe neither. How dirty is the water if one of the fish feels unclean ?
This was a slow burn, a sad one, a layered one. A path of betrayal due to repressed feelings, in the end it all blended.
Unworldly as unclean, this was strategic chaos, a piece you can tell fit the vision intended. The monstrosity that is Don Rumata, silver tongued influencer, filthy led path of enlightenment to coincide with the people in their blissful ignorance, a truly vile and futuristic beast.
Hopeful intuition with a side of malice against proto-fascism, there’s serene and odd ways to combat the eradication of bookworms and wiseman. This film was profound, pretentious and based all in one.
“For in much wisdom there is much grief”
“I serve God, not men. They praise you today and vilify you tomorrow. The next day they’ll forget why they praised you. They’ll forget you and me - everything. Everything is vanity and decay. All follies and vile deeds were committed in the past and men are only repeating them now. Again and again. If Jesus came again, they would crucify him again.”
Ritualistic and godless nullification and saviors and sins among…
