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Throughout Aftersun, we - like the adult Sophie - are tasked with piecing together a portrait of her father in the spaces between the words he says, the things she films, and the fragmented memories she has of that epochal trip to Turkey from her childhood.
Also, after waiting so long for a Bond who is human, who can cry, it feels somehow poetic that Craig’s final bow as 007 would be the first to promise a tear from us. The bombast and callbacks and quips are all well and grand, but it’s a huge relief to see emotion drive this film.
in the knowledge that he has little claim to goodness and even less to greatness, he marches on - at first reluctantly and then resolutely - towards his fate, figuring out on his path the man he is and making his peace with that self-excavation. What David Lowery does so superbly
Think I’ve just seen my favourite film of #TIFF21 so far. Ali & Ava is just fucking beautiful, the kind of film that notices the infinitesimal gestures and moments that make people - with all the messiness of their lives and weight of their pasts - fall in love.
https://twitter.com/benstravis/status/1437806996745605121Also, it’s great to see that there are folks like @BenSTravis and @Terri_White in this industry who have actively been a part of opening doors, breaking glass ceilings, and rewarding hard work and passion. EMPIRE is at the forefront of shaping culture, and the work you guys have
@caatdolan’s You Are Not My Mother, a Samhain chiller nestled within the framework of a sympathetically crafted story about mothers, daughters, and the monstrousness of mental illness’ ravaging effect on both the afflicted and their loved ones really got under my skin.
Sunkissed, serene, surreal, and shot through with an unnerving dosage of sociopathy, Franco’s Sundown is the sort of film you imagine Haneke would daydream on a beach someplace nice. More about us as viewers than any of the characters, this provokes with scant provocation.
A classic case of “starts out as one thing, becomes another”, but whilst I was initially disappointed when I realised the film Encounter started as wouldn’t continue that way, I was gradually bowled over by the depths of the other thing it strove for. Riz Ahmed is typically class
Not sure how I felt overall about The Starling. Melissa McCarthy and Chris O’Dowd were both very good in it though, and I cried a lot, but I think that was more because of the subject matter and its closeness to losing my baby last year. It’s very twee, very film festival-y, and
Jake Gyllenhaal is absolutely outstanding in THE GUILTY, Antoine Fuqua’s remake of Gustav Möller’s single-location thriller about a troubled police officer who finds himself in over his head when he receives a call from a woman who seems to have been abducted. The first two acts
I really loved ALONERS. Hong Sung-eun’s gentle examination of the chosen isolation of a call centre worker, the comforts found in routine and the quiet pain of severance from the outside world, is carried out with boundless empathy and subtlety. Gong Seung-yeon is fantastic as