It's bad to kill. Guns kill.
Either the film is still relevant or the United States of America has not changed for decades.
It's bad to kill. Guns kill.
Either the film is still relevant or the United States of America has not changed for decades.
This movie gave me a headache, and not in a good way. Instead of being entertained, I was left confused and failed to catch up with whatever on the screen. If you look for a movie that is paced to the speed of Usain Bolt's sprinting, then this is for you.
If I need a good headache, I'd rather watch Satoshi Kon's Paprika or Luis Bunuel's The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie. If I want something bonkers, but genuinely funny…
Landscape in the Mist is the closest interpretation of poetic cinema among all the films I have watched.
And Orestis is the greatest supporting male character in the history of cinema.