“How am I to protect my wax-built castle of love from the devouring heat of your fires.”
A movie with no real decipherable plot but with picture poetry in every shot. My eyes are both tired and deeply satisfied after watching this.
“How am I to protect my wax-built castle of love from the devouring heat of your fires.”
A movie with no real decipherable plot but with picture poetry in every shot. My eyes are both tired and deeply satisfied after watching this.
After this movie you just want to make mischief and dillydally through the night.
I watched this movie 4 times and it makes me cry and laugh and cry again (every time) and think about the beauty and chaos and simplicity of life all while being narrated by a tiny little shell… is there anything more perfect?