30 hand picked films. A new one every day
Daniil Kharms, Franz Kafka and chamomile tea.
I am biased
Let's talk about that earthquake of an ending, where the tectonic plates are the two legs of a little girl, the undying weakness of life barging in.
The man in the frame is so consumed by his own world that he literally loses his entire sense of being. The animations are unique but generally underwhelming.