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August 27, 2006


mathias Svalina

An extreme of this is Gus Van Sant's Elephant-- through the unrelenting ordinariness of the characters & the long (like Tarkovsky long) shots that refuse to let go the violence becomes a part of the setting, a result of walking down long halls of lockers. It might be the saddest movie I've ever seen, I've wanted to watch it again, but have been afraid to.

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