Overplanning / over-occupying every tiny aspects of my life or else my thoughts alone will drive me insane…
Been a while since I last stumbled upon a film that manages to cast light onto the deep cervices within the folds of my mind (that i tried so hard to confine)
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At the end of the day I’m just a lonely soul lost in crowded cities.
A Confucian Confusion : Self-Reflection & Hypocrisy of the Modern Capitalist World
When in a world where everyone gives away their morality and truth for power and wealth, where no one can tell who's real to them, are we truly alone ? What is the root cause of all this madness ? If we round up the entire film, one common factor that brings out the ugly nature of all the characters results from greed. And where does greed originate from…
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
The dream I dream of you,
Brings tears to my eyes.
A nightmare,
A chase,
Between space and time.
I seek to reach the depths of your heart
Amidst these stone cold paths and lifeless crowd,
Into the still night
Of me and you.
Your silhouette burns into the corners of my mind
Lost in memory,
Lost in time,
Like impalpable mist that devours me whole in wintertime.
“I’ve waited a long time for you.”
“In your dreams ?”
- Last Year at Marienbad (1961)
