The Inner Cage

One day aliens or a better iteration of us will discover this, and a Marvel film, then wonder what numbers used to mean.

A good rule of thumb is to watch anything and everything with Orlando or Sevillo, who's acting is so precise you can measure by how many degrees his eyes are softer at the end. Pity the Holly World that never encounters such cinema or awards its statues to more able, if strange sounding craftsmen.

Have you ever come across a crack in an asphalt road, where a flower grows against all odds, far from any other? Of course you have. This movie is that, but for a human bud. We draw lines and then spend the rest of our days doing our best to fill them. When a movie, without using any force on credulity, makes our line a bit blurry, it is all we can ask for. An actually clean mirror.

Sometimes I am so thankful for speaking some Italian. Thank you filmakers and actors for these two hours.