It’s half past eleven. The better part of me yearns for sleep while the rest teeter between Movie reality and semi-consciousness. Watching two Japanese anime feature films this afternoon has turned me buoyant, and I am not fully back from the world of The Sword of Strangers and The Girl who Leapt through Time.
As a former film student I can’t help but admire the power a good film. All the rationality gained from film theories fell apart as the amalgam of spatial imageries flooded my senses. I may have to rephrase for clarity that but for now, I need to regain my strength with a good night’s rest. Trust these Japanese to be so poetic.