The extreme intricacies of this one movie is tiring my brain out.
Izzi: Every shadow, no matter how deep, is threatened by morning light.
The movie clocked in at ninety minutes or so, and, well… thankfully at that, too. It left me with questions that I think not to ask, and came with answers that I seek not.
So unique and profound that, in the end, it is difficult to make something definite out of it.
It has spoiled my Sunday somewhat – I intended my weekends to be chore-free and mindlessly fun, but today… today, I felt like I have just participated in some sort of a cosmic marathon – having been shot out into space, flown round the universe and then back again – within 24 hours.
I truly cannot think of a movie that last left me as stumped and bewildered as this one.
Damn. This has been too much of a mindfuck. As you may well know, I am certainly not a sponge.
I shall have to compensate by watching some romantic comedies tomorrow.