I have inside me something unsettled, something off. I have inside me a burning sensation, something calling out to the great unknown. I have inside me both a great distaste and adoration for Tarkovsky’s Mirror.
I’m not writing a review, I’m writing a collection of my thoughts, because for the past 20 minutes I have been sitting in the dark, in silence, and now the silence has become unbearable, and I must make some assurance of what is inside me.…
Arrival is the greatest movie all time. It’s no question. It is simply science fiction perfection, and I couldn’t ask for anything more beautiful and meticulously crafted than what I just experienced.
Nothing to my mind comes close in comparison to the beauty of arrival. In essence, it manages to capture everything, and a movie that encapsulates everything in a beautiful manner elevates its credibility as the greatest movie of all time.
If anybody disagrees than they need a 6…
“Komorebi”
The Japanese word for the shimmering of light and shadows that is created by leaves swaying in the wind. It only exists once, at that moment…
