Stalker

men would literally go to the Zone than to admit now how shitty they are🙄 anyways... personally, this film just feels so oddly familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. the sharp glistening echoes, wet lands, waters being situated in places you didn't know you'll see them in, and that feeling where you can feel the air as if you're inside their world: all of them are familiar to me. the same echoes you don't know it might soon rebel against you, the consistent wetness to which its cause is still unknown or mysterious, waters that hold relics of the past and those ambiguous ones where you don't know its true depth, and the feeling of cold air that you will never know whether it actually reeks of decay, abandonment, staleness, or dullness: these unfamiliarities.