Soooo, I think I liked this movie. Maybe? I don’t really know what happened. But it was pretty and engrossing in an Orwellian, Kubrickian, Lynchian sort of messed up, trippy, drug-induced, oozing molasses sort of way.
If you like when your movies make you feel messed up and disorientated, and you don’t need clear cut plot lines (or any, really), then you’ll probably like(?) it too.
Also, this poster is pretty boss.
You need less than you think and you have more than you know.
“We are not in a position in which we have nothing to work with. We already have capacities, talents, direction, missions, and callings.” - Abraham Maslow
This is very true and I try to remember and be grateful for this every day.