Fabien is the spitting image of my best friend, there's just no way I could tell him that because I've never met anybody so undeserving of such an ego boost.
Regardless, Things to Come is the shit. If any director writes people as well as Mia (Hansen-Løve) then give me a shout quicktime, I need some more characters in my life. I'll love this film unconditionally simply for combining my loves for philosophy, Huppert, Roman Kalinka, the countryside, cigarettes, cats, intelligence and Huppert.
Keep your Dunkirk, French cinema has my heart for now.
