Synecdoche, New York2008

This is truly the definition of “Art” in its purest form. A film that is truly remarkable in every sense and a writing that is truly unconventional. No matter how much I praise this film, it weirdly seems like I am criticising it. That sense of surrealism in the filmmaking affected me in a surreal way. The only way I can truly know that I have praised enough is when I meet Charlie Kaufman and salute him for making me feel this way. I am damn sure this film will always be remembered and whatever it says about (at times metaphorically) accepting our mortality, loneliness, creative work over family connections leads to what?  It’s mindblowingly tragic and one of the greatest films ever made.