Memento mori

Rating: Null/10 (26 December 2011)

A parable. A tale. Sketch of an existence. Memento mori. Story about ordinary things. Picture of nothing. A spell is soul of this movie. Like liquid honey, each moment, each detail is form of hours and end of time. A film as hot coffee. After taste - grounds. For the magicians and for lost parts of himself. It is beautiful in many ways. For the metamorphose of Scott Fitzgerald lines, for atmosphere, for similarity with melancholic songs, for touching colors and remember of life values. It is not a moralistic lesson. Not a charming theory. It is not stage for great acting. It is only form for self-definition. With many crumbs of different movies and books, with slices of magic and love story, with thesis about what is it important, with sadness and drops of hope and death as final part of old symphony. But, in same time, it is a declaration of sense. And shadow of every life. As part of other existence.