

this is the kind of movie that makes you cry so quietly yet uncontrollably that even as the credits roll, you still feel lost in its world. perhaps what truly breaks you is seeing your own life woven into every single frame. yi yi doesn’t sweep you away. it lets you sit with your life - its joys, regrets, silences - and makes you realize just how much you have missed while you are busy living it.


the tailor guy is so me irl