“Their old wounds, save with cold, can not more ache. Having seen all things red, their eyes are rid of the hurt of the colour of blood forever.” - Wilfred Owen
this movie was fundamental to me in so many ways. the beauty of meryl streep, the mother that is Christine barinski. learning about the concept of feeling grief of due to time passing by and the miscommunication trope, the beauty of small greek islands , absolute BANGERS from abba one after the other. so good. please.