It was 3:30 AM, and I had simply forgotten how I stumbled upon this film and I had known nothing of it. Now, I realize how much of a blessing that was.
I put down my melatonin and decided that night was the perfect time to watch my first Kiarostami film. By the end of it, I was at a loss, having reached no conclusion to the very question: Is life worth living? Taste of Cherry is a masterful piece…
