Every once in a while, you see a good piece of art; and every few years or so, you see something that you know you will remember for the rest of your life. For me, this film was the latter.
The Fall incorporates phantasmagoric imagery, ridiculous plot points, and occasionally garbled dialog. Yet all these elements are brilliantly merged to convey a simple story about a suicidal man and an innocent little girl who meet in the hospital where they are patients and occupy their time by improvising a story together. As they tell this story, it transforms them. You might even say it heals them. The Fall is, in its essence, a tribute to the healing power of the imagination.
For me, this movie strikes truth as it conveys its thesis. It strikes beauty as it takes us inside two imaginations unbound by geography, time, or physics. That the film failed to strike gold at the box office is deeply saddening.
The Fall incorporates phantasmagoric imagery, ridiculous plot points, and occasionally garbled dialog. Yet all these elements are brilliantly merged to convey a simple story about a suicidal man and an innocent little girl who meet in the hospital where they are patients and occupy their time by improvising a story together. As they tell this story, it transforms them. You might even say it heals them. The Fall is, in its essence, a tribute to the healing power of the imagination.
For me, this movie strikes truth as it conveys its thesis. It strikes beauty as it takes us inside two imaginations unbound by geography, time, or physics. That the film failed to strike gold at the box office is deeply saddening.
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