hi all,it was called 'tree of life'
i wouldnt have watched it if i knew what it were about,it said in the write up it was a philosophical film about a father and his 3 sons growing up in 1950s america
it looked perfect,their life to outsiders,but i caught on fairly early in the film something sinister was going on,tiny little things,like how when the boy banged the front door,his father made him 'practice'how to close the door quietly,50 times,then at the meal time there was an atmosphere and everyone was walking on eggshells-when the father went on a trip the family was overjoyed because they would have a few days of brief bliss where everything was not regimented and controled.
so like my life,im not sure its made me feel less alone,but its made me think though
It's nice to be important ,but it's more important to be nice
non muggle and proud