I could rave about every aspect of this film; the cinematography, the writing, the direction, the acting... But I feel like the best review is the fact that I could not stop crying. This is a beautiful story, which consumed my life and had me talking about it all afternoon.
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I Will Always Love You
his was a movie that was truly beautiful, its opening situating us through a use of credits and drawing us through the poetry of cinema. The vintage aesthetic overlaid every scene, the grainy shooting of some of the scenes as though through old cameras being a touch of brilliance.
Murder on the Dancefloor
Every so often a piece of artwork is created that has people divided, intellectual minds dissecting and re-dissecting as they decide which category of thing this art belongs in. When it comes to Emerald Fennell's recently released Saltburn every critic in town seems to have an opinion.
The Father of the Atomic Bomb
Every element of this film was flawlessly executed, from the use of monochrome to the explosion to the subtlety of Murphy's emotional performance. The use of the motif of the 'destroyer of words' added poignancy to the narrative unfolding and reminded us of the responsibility that scientists hold in their hands.
Bombs and Barbies
It is no surprise that a film of Nolan's gained significant press when hitting cinemas; however, when two directors as high profile as Nolan and Gerwig collided at the box office the ensuing explosion should have been predicted. The craze that has become known as 'barbenheimer' is one I never seen in cinema before.
The Dreamer
Upon being watching the series, I feel that a viewer is swept spectacularly into Dream's world. After the darkness of the waking world, the vivid colours and fantastical location of the dreaming seems to capture you.
Anne with an E Review
Sometimes finding the right words to describe a series can be so very difficult, especially when you have only just finished watching it. Having so recently witnessed the tumultuous climax of Anne and Gilbert's relationship, I feel as though I am still half in 1890s Canada. The heart felt words that were written but never … Continue reading Anne with an E Review
Wild Rose and Pearls 