Why is he standing in your spangled leather poncho and your elevator shoes?
Over the last few days I've repeatedly attempted to spew-out something intelligible and in-depth about Memoria, but it is a futile task. The longer I sit and wrestle with it the more it cuts through me. I love Apichatpong with all my heart.
I am exhausted;
how easy it is to forget,
and how beautiful it is to remember.
HoopTober 4.0 - Film #9 of #31
Complete trash, an atrocious film but this is also it's strength. It just doesn't give a shit; ripping off ideas, terrible dialogue and much more. It is fairly self aware and meta which helps, but I adore the foundations of stupidity 'Jason X' is built upon; it is hilarious.