Sofia

20—literature student
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feeling >>> meaning

Favorite films

  • The Double Life of Véronique
  • Mirror
  • Before the Rain
  • Daughters of the Dust

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  • Taxi Driver

    ★★★★

  • Three Colors: Blue

    ★★★★½

  • Autumn Almanac

    ★★★★½

  • Beanpole

    ★★★★

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  • Taxi Driver

    Taxi Driver

    ★★★★

    He lives in tormented intimacy with the night. His is the curse of insomnia and, condemned to eternal wakefulness, he grows to loathe the world he can never shut his eyes to. Strangers flit in and out with the fleetingness of moths, fluttering to self-sabotage, but after all, the moth flies to the candleflame of its own accord. He watches, disgust etched into the curve of his mouth. Silent and intractable is his repulsion. Until something insidious curls like poison…

  • Three Colors: Blue

    Three Colors: Blue

    ★★★★½

    Close the door on the disease of grief. Close your eyes to it as it spawns, unbearably intimate and exposed; a horror of disfigured nakedness. Cringe back from it, recoil, flinch, but in your willed-for distance it only scuttles forward to close the rift, to entwine itself to the deserter. Your repulsion is nothing more than desire to isolate. And, as anticipated, it can only shrivel in the face of immense grief, for you can still hear it squealing beyond…

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  • The Double Life of Véronique

    The Double Life of Véronique

    ★★★★★

    Mesmerising, hypnotic. A delicately strung sequence, a tentative struggle, a projection of that irreplicable process— the straining of a soul at loss with itself. Kieślowski’s creation is an utter surrender to illogicality, to the impossible, to those forces that may govern us though we remain tragically unaware.

    There exists pain that cannot be conceptualised or expressed with words; only through art and music. Your voice may stutter out of the strings of an instrument, may spill from the brushstrokes of…

  • The Sacrifice

    The Sacrifice

    ★★★★½

    We are savages... No, that’s wrong, savages are more spiritual than us. 

    The Sacrifice is a darkly humanistic spiritual allegory on nuclear war, confronting a vision of material corruption against man’s inherent strive for the ideal. There is something undeniably Bergman-esque in Tarkovsky’s characters; they are polyphonic and three dimensional, weighted by an existential entrapment, their dialogue laced with epistemological musings and a world weariness bordering on hysteria. 

    It is a film studded with literary allusions... references to Dostoyevsky’s Myshkin,…