Thursday, 23 December 2010

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One time kindred spirit of mine introduced me to the book/film 'into the wild' and nostalgically, I sit watching it's repeat, portraying that joyous sense of new places that one can even get summering in local wildernesses, along with the help of a little childishness. The non-fiction of the last journey of Chris McCandless ultimately shows the perils and poetry of ignorance towards standing on the shoulders of basic travelers knowledge. I'd recommend anyone to watch it, for lessons on indulgent, sentimental filmmaking and naive adventuring.

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