no one will ever understand the deep fucking connection I have with this film
For real though
John Hughes was the king of cinema for generations of teenagers.
Such an important film. There hasn’t been a coming-of-age film like it since. Truly. It’s a lost genre. Also an incredible soundtrack full of great music from its era.
One day I’m not going to stand for mistreatment anymore and then I’m going to write down everyones dirty secrets in a composition notebook, including my own and watch everyones world collapse. I think to myself how beautiful that would be then I notice i wouldn’t want anyone to suffer. I fucken hate that thought because I can be the most kind person in the world when im healthy but the worst when I’m unhealthy.
Everyone says you die multiple times in life, the most inevitable is at the end but what about inbetween? When, where, how and why? At the end of a marriage? A relationship? At the beginning? When do you notice you die? How do you notice? Why do we die before we sleep at night? Life is in some and I can tell when the stars are dead in the others