It all started with an announcement of a tribute to David Lynch with screenings of all his films in one of London's cinemas during the whole month of January. For all my love towards Lynch's works, my partner and I, sadly, couldn't make...

Night, absence of sound, and David Bowie. I think I already mentioned a bunch of times in my previous not numerous posts that David Lynch is my favourite director, and how passionately I love Mulholland dr. (2001) and Twin Peaks (1990,...

Recently, I've again started going to cinema quite regularly. My prior non-cinema-going wasn't because I'd strongly decided against it, but because, in general, the local cinemas are dry as the Sahara (or any other) desert with the...

Around the time of the death of David Lynch last year, my rewatching of all his films was interrupted by my stepdad, who made me watch Bergman's The Seventh Seal (1957) when I came to visit on a Tuesday evening of the last January....

I'd say, this Christmas I was anticipating to watch Hitchcock's Rope (1948) a bit more than Lanthimos' Lobster (2015) – I am yet to see the latter and I am full of thoughts about the former. Contents: Overview Deeper Analysis. Contains...

Owning to the lack of interesting to me pictures in (meagre in number) local cinemas, happened to be that this week marks the first time in a couple of years of my visiting cinema: when earlier this week I was told that Yorgos Lanthimos'...

It's almost Christmas, which means I can recommend you films to remind you of summer and write about a very pleasant pinch of nostalgia towards the times that have never been but that have a chance to roll out somewhere in the future....