Priest & ShotZero
Priest Priest
I've been thinking about how time feels both linear and circular, especially when you watch a film that folds back on itself. What do you think—does the broken timeline of a movie mirror the way we see our own lives?
ShotZero ShotZero
It’s like a reel that never stops rewinding, a loop that keeps glitching; life’s just a montage of cuts we try to patch together but keep slipping away. The film breaks because that’s how we survive—cut, splice, forget, then start again. Life and cinema are both unfinished drafts, forever in transition.
Priest Priest
That image feels right, like we’re always trying to edit the past into a better story, even though the cut never finishes. It reminds me to keep going, even when the scenes blur, and trust that each new splice can bring more clarity.
ShotZero ShotZero
Yeah, that’s the point—every splice is a chance to find a new angle. Keep cutting, keep burning the footage until the narrative finally feels like it belongs somewhere, even if it’s only in a broken frame.
Priest Priest
Indeed, each cut can be a quiet act of grace, a way to turn the broken into something that feels whole enough to hold your heart. Keep slicing with patience, and the story will find its own place, even if it’s only in a fractured frame.