Curiosamente, o filme LANTERNA VERDE me surpreendeu em um aspecto. Não me prendo nem um pouco à narrativa, às atuações ou ao roteiro. Falo da história em si, da essência dos guardiões. Alguma cena, algum olhar, algum momento, me fez acreditar na superação do medo. Saí da sala de cinema com a sensação de fé renovada, mesmo que o assunto não tenha sido exatamente explorado. Bastou uma centelha para me catapultar para o mar que existe aqui dentro de mim.
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Why did it feel so right and so wrong to desire those lips? They both wanted, but was it genuine? Did the reasons matter? Were they in tuned with their own selves, with their way of living and beliefs? Why was it so hard to have a life, a good life, one that they wouldn’t be ashamed of living? One they would be living truthfully.
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Why did it feel so right and so wrong to desire those lips? They both wanted, but was it genuine? Did the reasons matter? Were they in tuned with their own selves, with their way of living and beliefs? Why was it so hard to have a life, a good life, one that they wouldn’t be ashamed of living? One they would be living truthfully.
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