A diary of reflections on cinema, and about how or if film can represent my life’s past and current trajectory. A showcase of my own personal and subjective reactions to moments in film which resonate deeply with me.
It will not pretend to be a formal work of film analysis, nor will it make any pretense at being a knowing or hip forum for criticism. Frequent expressions of astonishment, outrage, and adult doses of ranting and raving should be expected.
Monday, 25 July 2011
Fall II, Amsterdam, Bas Jan Ader, 16mm, 19 sec, 1970
