One of those nights … I am fully convinced that there will never be a film as perfect as Her. Every viewing of this is different for me, and a lot of it comes down to my mood when watching. The two hours of runtime may feel like torture, so endlessly relatable in many ways, but hard to get through. That was how it felt tonight.
Sometimes I think I have felt everything I'm ever gonna feel. And from here on out, I'm not gonna feel anything new. Just lesser versions of what I've already felt.