I’m the definition of nostalgic and over analyzing every choice I’ve ever made and was very prepared to cry and fall in love with this movie, but it came up a bit short for me. It felt like we were watching two people on Skype having surface level conversations for half of the movie with zero character development.
As I digest it more, I see that is much deeper and thought provoking than I initially felt. The scene where they are in bed was beautiful and sad all at the same time.
