SOMEDAY WE’LL FALL DOWN AND WEEP
by Elizabeth Wilcox
For a somewhat significant period of time, I was terrified of elevators. I had nightmares about them—never about an elevator crashing to the ground, or even about getting stuck in one, but about the elevators themselves. In the dreams,…
This movie was beautiful in so many ways, and here is a lovely review of it.
I’ll be writing my own soon, too, and posting it somewhere, but really, it’s a movie that kind of defies any straightforward review.
posting it somewhere, but really, it’s...defies any straightforward review.