Synopsis
All of us hurt. All of us hope. All of us love.
One night in his near-empty tower block in contemporary London, Adam has a chance encounter with a mysterious neighbor Harry, which punctures the rhythm of his everyday life.
Directed by Andrew Haigh
One night in his near-empty tower block in contemporary London, Adam has a chance encounter with a mysterious neighbor Harry, which punctures the rhythm of his everyday life.
Paul O'Hara Dolores McGinley Charine Bederar Maria Peralta Ramos Ludmila Sigismondo Evelyn Minango Simon Hughes Alex Metliss
Christer Melén Per Boström Patrick Ghislain Stevie Hayward Ander Luque Joakim Sundström Stevie Haywood
Strangers, Мы все чужие, Desconocidos (All of Us Strangers), Ми для всіх чужі, 亲爱的陌生人, 異人たち, Todos Nós Desconhecidos, 올 오브 어스 스트레인저스, Sans jamais nous connaître, Tất Cả Chúng Ta Đều Là Người Lạ, Desconocidos, Мы всем чужие, 親愛的陌生人, Estranei, Todos somos extraños, Dobrzy nieznajomi, Ми всі - незнайомці, 都是陌生人, უცნობები, Άγνωστοι μεταξύ μας, כולנו זרים, Vsi mi tujci, Visi mes nepažįstamieji, Všichni moji cizinci, Kõik me võõrad, Mind idegenek vagyunk, Всички сме непознати, Сви ми странци, Străini cu toții, Stranci
if paul mescal hits the dance floor in the movie it’s gonna be a bad time
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"It's okay, it happened a long time ago."
"Yeah, I don't think that matters."
devastatingly life affirming. we're all we've got.
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paul mescal always at the scene of the crime in one of the saddest movies you’ve ever seen in your entire life
i cried so hard i almost vomited. i also saw paul mescals ass. what more could a girl want
Okay so Daisy Edgar jones phoebe Waller bridge lesbian film when????
grief as refusal is the most honest version of it i really know
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“It hasn’t been nearly long enough.”
“It never could be, could it?”
I am a closeted gay man, and I know that as soon as I come out, I will lose my parents.
It is elementary school. Sitting on a wool carpet in our upstairs dressing room, I'm staring at my mom. She's beautiful, as always. A Chinese crime drama plays in the background, noise fading away in nothingness. I am in her arms, closer than I've ever been. She smells like lavender, I note. This is an Asian family, and we don't touch much. But whenever we do, it matters. I'm crying about something I don't have the heart to tell her about. She draws me closer, telling me…
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paul mescal licks cum off andrew scott's chest
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if i had a nickel for every time paul mescal gets a clubbing montage and a tragic ending in a single film, i'd have two nickels - which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice
more like all of us criers
all gays do is be sad, yearn, and get lonely