With Kirsten Dunst and it’s the story of another planet colliding into earth. The movie made me think of how I don’t have “special people” to cuddle under a stick tent with as the world ends, and how nothing has any meaning anyway because it all gets destroyed. I hate thinking about how short life is; it makes me want to go and squeeze the love out of every person I see and suck their souls out like a death eater until I’m satisfied. How does one really “live” enough?
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I have fond memories of watching that flick… saw the premiere at which the actors were present. The movie itself was uneven, I wasn’t sure what to make of it. Artistic but didn’t quite hit the mark. The ending, however, blew me away. Fuck. If you liked this you might also enjoy Another Earth.
Don’t ask me how people can really live. I don’t know. Try to do what makes you happy/content?