“Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even of their blunders.” - Nietzsche.
Memories, dreams, and nursery rhymes. This movie continues to age like the finest of wines. The only way this rewatch could have gotten any better is if I got to watch it with Carl Jung.
It’s a 2013 film about 2011. Just look at Rachel McAdams’ baby bangs.
My review of this movie? First, every time The About Time Theme by Nick Laird-Clowes played I thought it was an instrumental version of the chorus for the absolute banger of a song Night Changes by One Direction. The entire 123 minutes. Every minute. I know this movie is that long because I just looked it up. The entire film. Every time. The About Time Theme played I was hoping it…
