Interstellar is A Beautiful Nightmare
Interstellar is not a film it’s a slow, crushing descent into the abyss. It takes hope, stretches it thin across galaxies, and leaves behind something hollow, something aching. Time is not a villain but an executioner, carving away decades in moments, turning love into a ghost.
Cooper does not save the world he loses it. His daughter grows old without him, his home fades into dust, and space moves on, indifferent. The black hole does…