100/100
In the end, we’re all just meat, waiting to be rendered down into our most basic state. Man or woman; attractive or deformed; immigrant or alien — when we’re all the same at some level, perhaps it is our propensity for kindness or violence that sets us apart from all the other meat.
This rewatch blew me out of the water. It’s one of those films that is so indecipherable that I’m sure what I wrote above won’t make…
I’m going to preface this with a quote from this Ted Talk with Ethan Hawke.
“Most people don’t spend a lot of time thinking about poetry, right? They have a life to live and they’re not that concerned with Allen Ginsberg’s poems or anybody’s poems. Until… their father dies, they go to a funeral, you lose a child, somebody breaks your heart, they don’t love you anymore. And all of a sudden, you’re desperate for making sense out of this life. ‘Has…
62/100
Is there a single film that is not immediately elevated by a Philip Seymour Hoffman performance? Miss you every day, king.
Stand in for the show
If David Lynch wrote the Bible…
Words really can’t describe all of the ways in which this series is beautiful. It completely hijacks your mind, broadening it in ways you never expected, forcing you to confront some of the most pressing questions inherent with existence. I wish my words could do justice to how I really feel about the series, but I’ll just have to affirm it as one of the greatest shows ever made and go from there.
100/100
“I can’t beat it. I can’t beat it. I’m sorry.”
This film takes a little piece of my heart every time I watch it. To me, this might be the sterling depiction of grief on the screen. The hurt never ends, but that does not mean it has to be the end.
