Io sono l’amore. Luca Guadagnino. 2009.
This film starts off extremely well, and then gets all sweaty. At then end they go full Sirk, and it’s glorious, but the middle part is problematic.
I love the soundtrack by John Adams.
(The blu-ray I bought didn’t have Enligsh subtitles, so I had to pirate a copy off of the interwebs to see it. How come pirates have the stamina to provide subtitles when the people who sell the blu-rays don’t?)
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