Hope Jackson

Fantastic film-- I've only given it 4 stars because I'm painfully aware of how much of it went over my head. What Everywhere At The End Of Time is to music, this is to cinema. Its writhe with beautiful shots, refraining lines, and packed with incites and references into art, Tolstoy, Guy Debord, etc. Etc. This film can only really be described as a Tour De Force, a (character's) entire life blown up into one feverish, Lynchian film. I think it was Emerson who said that the books we read are like food, they make us. That's the philosophy of Ending Things, an entire cultural diet being digested