How I miss the fireflies! There used to be no streetlights in my village and long power cuts in the summers. So when the fireflies emerged, they would twinkle in all their glory. As a kid, I used to think they were stars that had fallen from the sky and were trying to go back.
One moment in La Bola Negra that really stuck with me that I haven‘t seen anyone on here mention yet (?) is the conversation between Lorca and Rafael when he‘s like „people like us, who comb their hair a certain way and draw on beauty marks“ where he replies „but I don‘t do that“
@TaylorSwift2543 It was beautifully sad, although some might argue that the story went nowhere. You would watch it more for the feels than the plot. And boy does it touch you by the feels! A really thought provoking movie.