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I saw it last night, and loved it. It's one of the most personal films I've seen in a while, which was refreshing. So many movies feel like the work of a committe, but this felt really thought out, and a lot of love clearly went into the making of the film.
The memory erasure sequences were phenomenal, particularly the shot where Clementine is on the ice, being dragged away from him, into the dark. Also, those people with the indecipherable faces were really creepy.
Carrey was amazing in the film, he really became the character, more so than even in Truman Show or Man on the Moon. And, Winselt was great in a really tough role.
I love the fusion of the really bizarre and the really mundane, which is where people like Philip K. Dick and Morrison excel. |
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