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Boyhood

It takes a special kind of film to bewitch you. It takes a particularly rare specie of film to intwine itself into your core, so that you become so affected and absorbed, it lingers in your mind like a stubborn infection, digging its heels into the very walls of your brain. Dramatic of course, but Boyhood, director Richard Linklater's latest movie release, had and continues to have precisely that affect on me. The culture equivalent of having my soul taken out, shaken, strewn through the washing machine and hung out to dry like wary bed clothes. On the face of it, Boyhood tackles themes and issues that have been dealt with copious amounts of times, not only in films but most culture forms - 'boy grows up', 'coming-of-age', 'families' 'struggling relationships'. It is understatedly filmed and shot. It has a couple of known actors in Patricia Arquette and Ethan Hawke, but no one overly 'blockbuster'. Its not set in glossy bustling New York

The Lark Ascending

Why can I not be the lark ascending? Wings that glide on strings a-singing. Swoop and soar devoid of care; Nimble dart, slice through air. Lose me as a feather in space; Gone forever - to that other place. Becomes a shadow painted in kind, Remnants only in passing mind. Why can I not be the lark ascending? Wings glide free leaving strings a-singing.