Wednesday, April 9, 2008

when the water rises



northfork

"The movie is visionary and elegiac, more a fable than a story, and frame
by frame, it looks like a portfolio of spaces so wide, so open, that men
must wonder if they have a role beneath such indifferent skies."
—roger ebert


for five years i'd been racking my brain trying to shake out any sort of clue
that might help me remember the title of this movie. for the life of me,
i just couldn't remember! my failed memory has tormented me to this day.

i remember only that each and every second was filled with so much beautiful imagery.
vivid and surreal. open and airy. all color was muted, cool and dry.

it'll be terribly disappointing if it isn't as good as i remember.






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