More thoughts on "Michael"

and the pursuit of what makes us feel alive when we're lost in the fog.

I just came back from the movies on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

I went to see Michael for the second time (and I have more thoughts - read previous post for more).

There’s something about this movie — the ripple of nostalgia it’s creating across generations and the collective yearning to go back in time. Everyone’s listening to his music again. Dancing. Sin…