For seven years and still counting, Letterboxd has been a space for me to share my love for film, along with other forms of art I particularly enjoy namely, television and literature. Once in a while, I write about how certain films deeply resonate with me because I see reflections of myself in the character(s). Several people I know in my small circle also write about how their favorite films influenced their lives.
Being in Letterboxd for years now, I…
“You’ve never seen it.”
“I’ve never seen it.”
“Oh, my! You know, it’s playing at the Rialto. You should go… I mean, I can take you.”
“Okay.”
My favorite scene in La La Land is the one where Sebastian persuades Mia to watch Rebel Without a Cause and offers to go watch it together at the Rialto. To watch a movie together, or to share something you love, with a person you hold close to your heart is an act…
“I care more to be loved. I want to be loved.”
“That is not the same as loving.”
There’s a whole lot of baggage to unpack in Jo March’s monologue. Ever since my first watch of Little Women four years ago, my thoughts about it swarm in my head like bees constantly buzzing and all the words get tangled. Took me years to finally sit down and transform my thoughts into words.
Jo’s monologue will always linger in the deepest…
do you believe no one's gonna ever love you and you'll die alone because of your insecurities that you'll never be enough for someone or are you normal?
