It’s so rare for a film to honestly evoke or replicate the experience of falling in love and even more unusual for it to chronicle, heartbreakingly, what happens if that relationship goes awry. Delightfully, (500) Days of Summer is one of those extraordinarily uncommon gems.
From the beginning, the film explains it is not a love story, “it’s a story about love,” one the promises to enrapture audiences and I’d be willing to bet picks up one of those spiffy new Top Ten Best Picture Oscar nods during award season.
It took four days, 51 hours of sleep and a hefty dose of mind numbing VH1, but we’ve finally regained some semblance of normalcy after the melee that is 20-hours-a-day, five-movies-straight, living-on-Sugar-free-Red-Bull, did-I-just-spill-my-coffee-on-Spike-Lee Sundance.
It’s so rare for a film to truly evoke or replicate the experience of falling in love and then, heartbreakingly, what happens when that love goes awry.
Delightfully, 500 Days of Summer is one of those extraordinarily uncommon gems.