Heat

I am probably the luckiest man alive tonight, because tonight, I got to watch heat in the cinemas. And lemme tell you this much, the greatest 10 dollars spent in my life. It was mental to walk out of the cinema, entering the center of my dear city, watching the flickering car- and streetlights reflecting from the wet cobblestone. Just like in a Michael Mann film (although this is the only one I’ve seen). I really felt like just running all the way home as if I was being chased by Vincent fucking Hannah! The dynamic and contrast between these two motherfuckin men are absolutely crazy. They absolutely steal the show whenever they appear. I literally don’t have words to describe the work they deliver in this film.