the lust for blood in daniel day-lewis’ eyes was genuinely unsettling, such an outstanding performance

movies are so fucking back

RM takes us to a place so intimate you feel wrong for having peeked into his head.

a journey of searching for what’s always been there - love for music, art and people. i feel so grateful for being able to see this side of him, extremely vulnerable and honest. patiently waiting for him to come back and show us what he didn’t have time to convey this time.

sooo…..