Mandy

“The psychic drowns, where the mystic swims. You’re drowning and I’m swimming” Whiplash, La La Land, 45 Years and A Bigger Splash were the gateway films in which I fell in love with cinema, the art, the language. I’ve adored films, but struggled to recapture that same magic, butterflies in the stomach feeling. Well; Mandy is that film. Bat shit crazy, wonderfully gory and well pinker than the pink panther. Fucking needed this after the newest Nolan Abomination. I fucking adore this film.