Oh boy. The thought of having to watch this with someone while constantly being under the blanket of ‘what just happened’ and exchanging awkward glances.
Sometimes I feel that itself is an essay on how watching a movie has to do so much with your environment and company. But that’s a whole different can of fried worms for now.
And yeah there’s something really haunting about Léa Seydoux and her eyes.

Thank you so much for this comment though. Things like these reinstate my faith in writing here which at times feels like leaving notes in a public urinal. :)