Tarkowski
This evening I caught a showing of Andrej Tarkowski’s Solaris.
The germans have a word for works such as his: langatmig, which would mean–at least in the negative sense– slow paced. Or, you could call it meditative.
Nevertheless, it is a beautiful film less interested in kapow and more in the m-hmm.
The last scene made my hair stand on end.
Afterwards, we watched a documentary film about Prohlis, aptly titled the same. Also creepy.