Saturday, March 1, 2008

Badlands (1973)

I like Badlands, but the strange thing is, I don't know why. The more I think about it, the story wasn't all that much chop, neither was the acting or... I don't know. The whole thing had an amateur feel to it. A rushed feel, almost. 

But something about it conveyed this sense of adventure. There's a spirit in there somewhere which leaps out to say hello, then coyly hides behind a bush. I don't know what I'm talking about. I don't remember much of the film. But I do remember inexpicably liking it, and that's all I've got to say.

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