On fandom, fixation, and fondness.
HEARTS BEAT LOUD
We might want to belt the chorus, but more often than not, we hum the bridge
A QUIET PLACE
We all want a little peace and quiet, but what happens when our wants become the requirements of our survival?
PHANTOM THREAD
Being the object of affection can sometimes be less about affection and more about objects.
THE POST
Democracy dies in darkness.
CALL ME BY YOUR NAME
Smell the flowers while you can
THE SHAPE OF WATER
For those who dream, and believe in the impossible.
