While authoring here, I
at times mostly act like an offensive twit and a jackarse, it is true that I am just a hopeless romantic at heart. It’s films like Starry Starry Night that just remind me of that.
This film looks like a wonderful mix of imagination, loneliness, and a sweetness to each other.
“Do you still remember? That summer. That most splendid. Most lonely of starry nights.”
Stick a fork in me, Tom Lin, because that was well done.