The first film I ever saw was The Red Shoes [1948], at the age of six. I remember sitting in the dark, eyes wide, breath held. I didn’t understand everything, but I felt it — the passion, the torment, the beauty, the all-consuming nature of artistic obsession. It was like the celluloid reached out and […]
From Ballet Slippers to Cowboy Boots: The Two Films That Shaped My Raindance Worldview