I had written off The Secret Life of Walter Mitty based on… Essentially nothing. I think I assumed it was just another Ben Stiller comedy flick.

I did finally watch the film and I was blown away. It is astonishingly beautiful and warm and just a joy to watch. The cinematography is stunning and its a film that made me start to take notice of the world around me even more.

Society.

Don’t look it up. Just watch it.

Sunshine is the most memorable, certainly. Never heard of it. Showed up at the campus theater. I was utterly enthralled - wondering how the hell I’d never heard of it. It’s a scientific suicide mission, with no meathead archetypes. Any other movie would stick a marine on there to be stupid and aggressive for shallow drama. Nope! This one just uses the cold equations and basic human decency to create conflict. And it has a deep-rooted dedication to its obsession with the sun. Characters sit in a barely-shielded room, staring at their target and their adversary, obsessed with the heavenly body that will kill them. They go on spacewalks in these gorgeous golden suits, reflecting as much light as possible, and even that’s not enough sometimes.

And then the third act is a stupid fucking horror movie shot by complete amateurs. I just. I have no idea how this movie happened, as a product. I’ve read articles where the director talks about the intent, and you can almost sorta kinda see it… but it’s still a turd.

Moon. Sam Rockwell was so great in that

Love and Death on Long Island. This was a completely random, blind watch in a theatre. I’d read nothing about it, or even seen a trailer. I was fascinated from start to finish. Completely surprised me in a good way.