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LAF - Movie Review:
Wendy and Lucy (2008)
Director: Kelly Reichardt + Writing
Writer: Jonathan Raymond
Producer: Larry Fessenden, Neil Kopp, Anish Savjani
Cinematography: Sam Levy
Synopsis: Over the summer, a series of unfortunate happening triggers a financial crisis for a young woman and she soon finds her life falling apart.
In my research of new films I happen to go on more often than not I came across Kelly Reichardt and her features. Wendy and Lucy is the first embarkment upon my collection of hers. I was not disappointed. Her style is perfectly melancholic, and she brings a sense of heightened naturalism in her films - just because through her use of film stock - the shots look continually beautiful. This is a very short and saddening story of a woman Wend in dire economic circumstances travelling across America to Alaska with her dog Lucy. The main conflict of the film is quite early on, and then the rest of the film is a coping. Michelle Williams is amazing. She is one of the best actresses working today. I am excited to view more of Kelly’s work.
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–date: sept. 25th 2017
Saying that name brings chills to my spine. Pesky little creatures, they are, those shadow demons.
They're known to latch onto the heads of the helpless and confused. One may not exactly know where they come from; sometimes it's for a reason, sometimes they just appear.
They feed on happy and calming thoughts, only leaving emptiness, sorrow, and guilt. Almost in a parasitic fashion. Nobody deserves to become a home for shadow demons.
Their appearance when they've found a home can represent light or dark storm clouds surging around one's head. They can be many sizes and shapes, too; some demons resemble cirrus clouds, some cumulus, some even cumulonimbus.
The type of demon can impact the severity of the symptoms that they bring along. In severe cases, the demons can spread from the mind throughout the body; from the head, down to the chest and heart, to the arms and legs.
Alas, not many people acknowledge that these demons exist. They're invisible to most people, except those who are also inhabited by demons. This is because people with demons share a similar state of mind, so their brainwaves seemingly... hmm, how do I put this... Connect. Intertwine. It's very interesting how these people can come together so easily.
Not much else than that is known about these interesting yet disturbing creatures, as no demon is ever the same. Nobody's really sure on how to exactly rid of them, either; in some cases, with a better state of environment, they can start to fade and sometimes eventually disappear. They're unpredictable little things.
Oh, ah, how I know so much about these demons, you ask? Well, I'd say it's pretty obvious, isn't it?
That's enough for today. Thank you for listening. Do me a favour and close the door behind you when you leave, will you? Thank you.
Ah, and one more thing before you take your departure. Shadow demons can't be dealt with alone. Please do alert someone if you suspect that you've become home to one. If they're the right person, the demons may start to lesson; demons get weakened by comfort.
That's it for now. Best regards.
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I Am the Bomb
By Mike Mollett
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I hope there won't be another war. We have too many now but as human beings I believe only the strong will survive with what is going on in this time we live in. Other people will be around blind only because they don't want to see the change.
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I realized a few things today
Not a stroke of genius or a strike of lightning
Just a gentle calm descended
The stress that has been holding down my shoulders melted in the rain
I'm not sure when it changed
I'm not sure how
I think I stopped giving a fuck
About the things that don't matter
About the miniscule worries
About the constant scrutiny
About the striving for perfection
I am saving my energy
For the positive
The light and the dark and the wholeness
I am pouring myself
Into the honest truth
The creation of a purpose
That spark of madness and imagination
Today feels like a new birth
Debuting my soul
Naked and strong and alive in this world ✨
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