Persona

persona is one of those films that left me sitting in silence long after the screen went dark. there’s something cold, quiet, and painfully human in every frame. the way Bergman weaves identity, trauma, and silence together is… unreal. It’s not an easy film, but maybe that’s the point — it feels like walking into a labyrinth with no clear way out. when it ended, i just sat there thinking: who was really speaking? who was truly silent? and why did it pull me in so deeply?