In trying to explain my affinity for this movie, it’s become abundantly clear to me that I can’t force anyone to have an emotional reaction to a piece of art simply by stating what it is over and over again (“It’s a western, but it’s different from a regular western! You guys! You GUUUYYYYYSSSSS!”). You certainly can’t force someone to love a movie, much as you might want to share that emotional reaction with them. I can also tell you that I found it funny, but I can’t make you laugh.
a bright wall in a dark room.: Dead Man (1995)
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