Nomadland

shall I compare thee to Summer’s day? thou art more lovely and more temperate rough winds do shake the darling buds of May and summer‘s lease hath all too short a date sometime too hot, the eye of heaven shines and often is his gold complexion dimm’d and every fair from fair sometimes declines by chance or natures changing course undimm’d but thy eternal summer shall not fade nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st nor…shall… nor shall death brag thou walk’st in his shade, when in eternal lines to time thou grow’st so long as men can breathe and eyes can see so long lives this, and this gives life to thee. This one was genuinely so beautiful and calm I loved it. I love it when films feel so honest they make you feel thankful and appreciative of what you have and what you live through. And I love when actors do such a good job that you forget this was ever a film or a performance, it just feels as if it was cut straight from real life and placed onto our screens.