you grow up around something and it feels like nothing.
i’ve noticed that some of my favorite types of movies are the kind that feel boring but they’re just really fucking beautiful. this is just a normal fucking movie with normal fucking people just living their everyday lives and yet everything about it just oozes feeels. maybe it’s casey’s huge love for architecture and how she found beauty in her home and how her character just feels so full.…
god my heart just aches and i am so sad. a beautiful movie. the best thing my eyes have ever seen. the tears that fell. i will never be the same. i could sit down tomorrow and watch this again and still be entranced. the glances. the hands. the paintings. the book. i am invested in this love that will remain a memory and i am just so sad.
jokingly though, lesbians really do be falling in love in 2 weeks huh.
he really fumbled the girl twice and for that i don’t feel bad for him
i really watched this movie like 6 times in the theater while in middle school like i thought it was true cinema
something bout martin makes me want to punch a white guy. the characters were interesting since they lacked so much emotion it was weird. also read a reddit fan theory comment where they mentioned in this *world* things people do have consequences and there are rules in place seen as transactions in a way to ensure justice is served. and i really like that. go read that instead of this cause it’s better than my review.
