My Week in Movies, 2016 Week 22

I’m trying to get back onto the reviewing horse one small step at a time, and I think what is most important it to try and review more films each week than I’m adding to the pile to review. Hence, this past week saw just 2 relevant films watched, but three reviewed. If I keep this up, I should be caught up in a little over four months. Jeez that seems like ages. I’m not going to worry about the maths of it all, I’m just going to write some reviews now and then, and try to stay sane. After all, I’ve got a wedding to plan now. Here’s what I watched this week:
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The Color of Pomegranates

Dear reader,

Don’t seek in this post the review of the film The Color of Pomegranates, a film claiming to not be a biography of the poet Sayat-Nova, but is in fact merely striving to convey, by means of cinema, the pictorial world of that poetry. This post strives to convey not a review of the film, but merely a feel, by means of rambling words and poorly planned introductions, of how much the writer didn’t care for it one bit. pomegranate gauze Continue reading