Cut all the nonsense, keep only the scenes between Ryan Gosling and Emily Blunt, and I would adore this film. Gosling carries the whole thing just with that sad look of his, as always, and Blunt got on my radar, I'm keeping my eyes open for her. Her accent is beautiful.
Alsooo, when did my boy Rye Rye Gozzy get so very muscular? "I already liked him before he had a body like this"
Sometimes I think about dying
I do
It's nothing like this, for me, though
It's not cute, nor boring, nor slow
Sometimes I think about dying
And it is endlessly -fucking- terrifying
For the second time this year I left my life at home to take some time for myself in a rather small village in the French mountains.
It's this medieval-like settlement, complete with houses built from large, pale stones along small, cute streets that sometimes turn into dark, dead-end horror alleyways at night. On an average walk through this town you are likely to encounter more fountains than people. Cats are everywhere, bathing in the sun or shooting off into…
Wow! The love for art, the love for poetry, the love for song and the love for love is sooo palpable and contagious in this. I am shook!
For years I had been avoiding rewatching Moulin Rouge!, because it played an important role in my youth and I was afraid of it just turning out to be a bad, old film but oh boy, was I wrong. I truly am in disbelief of how much I enjoyed watching this.
Now…
