Of course there are films that attempt an abstraction. Film is structurally geared for recording an act. It s confined to the look and the feel of a fact. It makes for and gratifies pure scopophilia. The tension of lust makes each frame expeditious.
Spectators unconsciously cling to their luck that they ll witness the open display of a fuck.
You could say that while every traditional art has aspired to fulfilling a musical part, the condition of film in its flashing and shooting aspires to the genius of second-hand rooting. It s a rude and unsynthesized art which has failed to inspire both my head and my heart. Please excuse me. I feel shaky and ill. May you find a locution for rhyming with film.