hour of the wolf

ahhhh
hour of the wolf is like deconstructing harry for maniacs. i just don't know. i don't know what the deal is with that. it's about a maniac. horrible things exist in his mind. i don't know whether this can't be elaborated because it's the ineffable stuff of a mind or for aesthetic reasons, but they're crazy things, things that don't fit together very well but form an extremely troubled picture. there was one part at the beginning when it was sunny and there were apple blossoms. but then things changed rather fast. what a fucking serious movie. jesus christ. why is it that everything of any weight, anything that takes itself seriously is so unfriendly? it's really a take it or leave it kind of movie, very austere in its narration. i'm sure i can misinterpret it a thousand ways. papageno? i remember liking papageno. i don't envy the mind capable of making that thing.