The Crimes of Grindelwald – when Hedwig’s theme is your only salvation
“God I hate Paris.” Much has been said already in the 3-4 days after the release of The Crimes of Grindelwald about its many problems and issues with the characters, representativity, continuity gaps in the story, and so on. I won’t go into much detail here about that because I’m interested in one thing: the music, written...
Suspiria – a symphony of breath and broken bones
Last Thursday I made the big mistake of going to watch Suspiria on my own, at a screening that ended at midnight. Coming out of the theater and walking to my bike has never been so difficult, I think.