to remind us to feel again the skin needs to be sore. as it reddens and flakes every single movement on it becomes vivid. a piece of cloth can scorch it and a cool balm soothe it. through these feelings, even for one afternoon, of sunlight tangled up in the trees or the freshly cut fingernails of a lover in your palms, there is a form of salvation possible. three lost people leave the city to find salvation in the arms of a lover in the wilderness. bliss is felt in the particular of the moment through the senses. its amazing how some films can be so tactile, how every single moment can be infused with so much eroticism, every gesture filled with so much sexual frission.
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