call me by your name

I had watched Tilda Swinton in I am Love, all those years ago, and it had left me with a lasting impression. There was the protagonist, secure and secured, in her mansion, with her perfect family and manicured gardens. There was the lover, a chef charming, her son's best friend, waking the protagonist with shrimp. … Continue reading call me by your name

a river’s tale

I was by a river this week, among the detritus of a steel town. There is garish gentrification gobbling up the deserted warehouses and boarded-up shops. Amazon might come soon, they say. I dislike the institution that defines this place, nearly as much as the priced out locals here do. It churns out expensive, mass … Continue reading a river’s tale

shape of water | avalanche

I went to see The Shape of Water today. I had been wanting to see it for a while, ever since I saw the trailer last month. The film was everything I expected and more; I wasn't disappointed at all. It was a full theater, and we gasped and sighed together as a single entity, … Continue reading shape of water | avalanche