I'm not a professional reviewer and have never posted any reviews. This is my first one, because this movie showed me that it is absolutely okay to try new and unknown things and walk paths you've never trodden before.
Such a ...masterpiece (?) of emergence-inducing brilliance!
I hope its message never dies out like fuel to a spontaneous, ephemeral flame, or like oil to cogs, which almost always frees them enough to work even better mechanically.
Does anything really matter in this world except free will? Except being able to wash your eyes in the beauty of a sunset, drown your ears in the reckless songily of the babbler or just... halt?
What is more important? Free will, or the permission for it?