We Have Not Touched The Stars, Nor Are We Forgiven —

Talking to those who understand you is valuable; perhaps that's why I've spent half my life talking to myself.

I love how TLOU HBO uses colors…

Before Sarah dies the colors are a lot warmer, a lot “kinder”, almost

But when she dies, and it transitions to present day, the colors get colder. More stark.

But Ellie’s colors are warm

And you see that contrast…

…then you see their color schemes come together

— "Dracula", Bram Stoker

I love when tragedies are like… (in/sp)

The Night of the Hunter.

If only Charles Laughton had directed more films...

Logan having had one last chance to see his family all together at Connor’s wedding but deciding to skip it for a business deal is such a delicious bookend. His last day on earth! Roman and Connor still holding out their hands please dad please just come. Even after all the frustration boiled over and they’d all said their piece and held their ground it all ended right where it started. And the choice to have no shots of his face as he was dying as a representation of the truest version of Logan the children knew. A faceless man an insurmountable distance away, unresponsive to any amount of crying or cursing or pleading. The memory of the last time they were all together will be of him turning his back.

this is my pride and prejudice

The Night of the Hunter — 1955 Dir. Charles Laughton DoP. Stanley Cortez