The Future von Miranda July

Eine ziemlich treffende, einfühlsame, glaubhafte und zum Nachdenken anregende Vorhersage für unsere Hipstergeneration in den Mitdreißigern. Nicht nur, weil eine Katze als zentrale Metapher für den Film dient. Unbedingt ansehen. Ganz unbedingt.

You always come to the parties

Too bad the feathers are for the birds

All your needs

I will not let you grieve

I want your picture but not your words

You know the wanting, but there's no verse

On your own

But you can not' call it your all

We always run our heads too much

We know the reason, but such and such

On your own,

You will not let your arm go

We all look bigger together

you know if this is the devil's plan

On your own,

You can not call me your heart

Jack of all trades

Master of none

Cry all the time

Cause i'm not having fun

Tou always want to be forgiven

The devil loves what and you print

All your needs

But you can not; you will not agree