Lizzy’s review published on Letterboxd:
The beauty of the smoke’s fluid shape. Red consumes all emotion, all form. An elegance to composure, and a fire to the soul. The sights of curtains flowing just above the floor, a hall of doors but only one holds importance. 2-0-4-6 in golden stamp, keeping in the promises and secrets of now. A turn around the corner, shoulder past shoulder. A look back, and a mile-long gaze to capture the burning and listen to the mourning melodies. In the mood for connection, in the mood for the little things. In the mood for love, always.