I was told I have cancer.
My body was imploding within me and I didn’t even feel it.
My body was imploding within me and I didn’t even feel it.
You are not the exception to death.
A film succeeds inasmuch as it makes you feel like you’ve just experienced something, and David Lowery’s ‘A Ghost Story’ succeeds remarkably well.
In this intimate saga, we lose ourselves and simultaneously come alive to a hunger for beauty through the soul of Lady Bird. We are reminded of our own awkward hunt for identity.
“I’m romantic as heck.”
This is what makes Good Friday so freaking good.
The beautiful part is: All things age. All things decay.