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My First Time at PIFF: Living the Movie Dream

 


Going to the Pune International Film Festival (PIFF24) was like a big movie celebration for me. I really love movies, and this festival became a special place where I found the happiness of storytelling and rediscovering my love for cinemas. PIFF is all about creating a lively movie culture in Pune, and it lived up to its vision by providing a platform for global cinema enthusiasts like myself. The theme of the year, "Cinema is Hope," resonated deeply with my belief in the transformative power of storytelling in a world filled with ups and downs, making me believe again in the power of stories to make me feel better, especially when life gets tough.

Two movies, "Perfect Days" and "Art College 1994," stood out for me during the festival.

Wim Wenders' "Perfect Days" was a masterful exploration of life's subtleties, a recognition of the small details that make existence worthwhile. The film, a sweet and sad slice of life, offered a profound reflection on solitary repetition and the beauty found in the often-overlooked aspects of our lives. Koji Yakusho's Cannes Film Festival-winning performance added a poignant touch, making me yearn for more from a film that beautifully embraced ambient minimalism.

"Art College 1994," set in early 90s China, was a visual feast that transcended cultural boundaries. As a lover of cinema, the film took me on a nostalgic journey to the Chinese Southern Academy of Arts school, where a group of friends navigated the complexities of early adulthood. The characters, goofy, talented, and eccentric, became relatable figures in a universal tale of love, friendship, and artistic pursuits. The film's exploration of the meaning of art and its place in a changing society struck a chord with my own musings on the subject.

Going beyond just watching the movies, being at PIFF was a full-on cinematic experience for me. It was my first time attending PIFF, and it felt like a dream come true because I finally had the time and money to be a part of this movie celebration.  

After the festival, I felt pleased and content, It was like finally getting to finish a hearty meal (for the soul) after surviving on scraps and junk-of-a-content for the past couple of years.

Truly invigorating!

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