Wes Anderson’s Magic Touch

Apart from literature and music, one of my other favourite distractions is cinema. I’m into absolutely everything- from the gentle hues of Sofia Coppola’s gorgeous films to the grisly brutality of Tarantino, all the way back to the French masterpieces created by the one and only Jean-Luc Godard. I just love films! However, it wasn’t until I watched my first Wes Anderson film that I began to appreciate cinema as an art form in itself. I was blown away the first time I sat down to see The Grand Budapest Hotel. Everything about it was unbelievably flawless. The cinematography was as aesthetically pleasing as one could possibly imagine. But it wasn’t just the style- the film had heart and soul too, and even left me teary-eyed by the end. It was clear the film-maker hadn’t sacrificed substance in favour of style. He managed to nail them both. And because I love writing, particularly about things I’m interested in, I thought I’d put into words my jumbled thoughts on some of Anderson’s greatest work.


The Grand Budapest Hotel


I thought I’d start with the first Anderson film I came across. This movie is hilarious, pleasing and heart-breaking. It made me, as a viewer, feel infinite emotions all at once. I watched this without any knowledge of who Wes Anderson was; I knew not one single thing about the type of cinema he made. This, I think, was a positive way to view- for the first time- his highly interesting vision. It made me even more appreciative of what I was seeing on the screen. Not a single take is messy. The set, the props, the script- it’s all so unbelievably refined and exhilarating. I could watch it again and again and again… just marvelling at its prettiness and perfection every time, and never getting bored.


The Royal Tenenbaums


Quite famously, the cast didn’t get along very well for this one. Apparently Gene Hackman was a bit of a bully towards the director and the other actors weren’t having it.  However, the tension and hostility that must have took place behind the scenes works brilliantly for this flick. The plot revolves around a group of relatives who embody the term “dysfunctional family”. The multiple relationships we see, founded on both resentment and familiarity, are immensely relatable even if slightly absurd at times. There are seriously dark themes  running through The Royal Tenenbaums, but still Anderson manages to create a beautiful portrait of different aspects of the human condition. He does so in an admirably sensitive way.

 The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou 


In my opinion, this is without a shadow of a doubt the finest out of Wes Anderson’s films. I don’t even know what to say about it other than the fact it’s a masterpiece. As devastating as it may be, it is- at the same time- an unbelievably lovely thing to watch. Plus, Bill Murray (who I’ve been partially obsessed with since Ghostbusters) is amazing in his role as Steve Zissou. There’s a scene near the end of the film (SPOILER) where he carries his dead son (played by Owen Wilson) out of the ocean and it gives me shivers every time I re-watch it. There’s no music, no sound or anything- you can’t even see the faces of the actors because the camera’s so far away. This proves how wonderful the film truly is. No theatrics are needed by the end to break the hearts of its viewers. I could go on forever about this film. A definite must-see, and also, something that deserves a few re-watches to be fully appreciated in all its greatness! Another favourite moment from is one of the last scenes. In the background the song Staralfur by Sigur Ros plays (an amazing Icelandic group who coincidentally happen to be a favourite of mine!) and the titular character- Steve- is looking out from his submarine at the shark he encountered many years ago. Everyone is in awe of its beauty, even Steve who had planned to blow it up. Still reeling from the death of his son, he emotionally says of the shark, which obviously represents something deeper and metaphysical: “I wonder if it remembers me.” It’s one of my favourite moments of cinema!


Moonrise Kingdom


Moonrise Kingdom is a touching classic. It’s romantic, though not in the typical sense, and altogether adorable. For some reason I find it slightly different to Anderson’s other films despite the fact it contains most of the typical conventions. It’s unique- to say the least- and accurately captures the frustration of every child when they’re not listened to or are being dismissed by everybody around them.


The Darjeeling Limited


Anything starring Owen Wilson is a win for me (I’ve wanted to marry him since I was about six). The Darjeeling Limited is a fantastic attempt by Anderson to show the dynamics of siblings in an honest yet quirky light. It’s another example of how this dream of a director can blend both comedy and tragedy but still achieve an ideal tone. It reminds me a lot of Tenenbaums in terms of the vibes; incredibly dark topics are portrayed amidst a colourful scenery palette, but overall the effect is a disarming one. A really fascinating, unexpected story line unfolds.

Some other Wes Anderson classics that deserve a mention are Hotel Chevalier, Fantastic Mr Fox, and Rushmore. I love them all!





“So it goes.”

Recently, I read Kurt Vonnegut for the very first time. He’s a writer I’d been meaning to check out for ages, after enjoying little quotes from him here and there, so I bought myself a copy of Slaughterhouse-Five (arguably his most famous book). Basically, my reading experience was an embodiment of the cliché phrase- I couldn’t put it down. From beginning to end, I didn’t tear my eyes away. Even once I had finished, I returned to some of my favourite passages for an indulgent re-read.

Kurt Vonnegut

I adore this book. I love everything it stands for and how much humanity it captures using such sparse words. Despite the violent subject matter, Vonnegut still manages to reveal the gentle beauty and significance of innocence. I honestly did not expect to fall in love with this book as much as I did. How he manages to insert such power into his rather colloquial writing style is unbelievable.

My awe was obtained during a very early chapter and it only expanded as I carried on reading. (Something about the writing actually felt reminiscent of Hemingway- another author I admire beyond words. I think it’s the way both men convey such enormous ideas with such simplicity. The relationship they create with the reader is a human-to-human one, rather than the reader being conscious of the fact they’re a reader, if that makes sense.)

It wasn’t the writing alone that entranced me, though; the story itself is remarkably beautiful. (And yes, I am aware of the fact I’ve just used a semi-colon, which Vonnegut fully disapproves of. He said- “All they do is show you’ve been to college.” That’s probably the one thing I don’t agree with him on.)

The character of Billy Pilgrim is the central focus of Slaughterhouse-Five. He is the kind of guy that breaks your heart with his immaturity. Billy’s entire life is outside of his control. He’s sent to war and during that time witnesses a vast array of traumas, unable to change any of it. Death pours over every aspect of his life. Even after the war,  sadness has a way of following him. He becomes the only survivor of a plane crash that kills every other passenger, including his Father-in-Law. On top of this, his wife dies of carbon-monoxide poisoning. This is partly as a result of her obsessive love for him.

Billy is also captured by aliens. Although, this could just as easily  have been a delusion considering the fact he has an obvious mental illness. Regardless, the situation leaves him helpless. As always…

For me, one of the parts I found the most touching was the portrayal of free will. Time is presented as non-linear. Everything that has already happened is still happening and Billy can visit a random event in his life at any given moment- but it occurs without his consent. Time has no structure, exactly like the chronology of the book, which is almost a representation of Nietzsche’s “eternal recurrence”. This portrayal of time raises an important thought- are we all the same as Billy? We don’t actually have much time, because time has us. We can’t tell it to slow down or speed up. Generally, we are time’s subjects and it can do with us as it pleases. Therefore, Slaughterhouse-Five poses the question: is free will nothing more than a mere illusion? If the answer is yes, then we are all like Billy. Little leaves blown by the wind with absolutely no idea which direction we’re going in. However, Vonnegut is not entirely pessimistic in his concepts. He does not abolish the possibility of free will, rather he tries to wake his readers up- as though freedom can be attained. Hopefully, inspiring our courage to break free from whatever chains our lives are constricted by.


Obviously, this was not the only thing about the book that moved me deeply. There were many instances in which I clutched the paperback to my chest, desperate not to move onto the next page in fear of finishing such a masterpiece. I wanted to stay in Vonnegut’s mind forever, or at least longer than 170-something pages. Perhaps my favourite aspect of the book  was the relationship between Billy and his wife -Valencia. It wasn’t a conventional marriage to say the least, but by far one of the most fascinating dynamics I’ve read between two characters in a long while. During and after the war, Billy’s mental health begins to spiral downwards. He loses his mind. This, the narrator suggests, is why he agrees to marry Valencia in the first place. She cries at one point after they sleep together, as she used to believe no one would ever marry her and now her happiness with Billy is overwhelming. She’s described as overweight and this is something that constantly makes her feel insecure. It even causes her to tell Billy that she’ll lose weight for him, to which he replies that he likes her the way she is.

Throughout the whole book, Valencia is utterly in love . She dotes on Billy but given his mental health issues, he remains unable to communicate emotionally. Sometimes he comes across as distant. Still, this doesn’t prevent us from feeling their unorthodox love burst out of the pages. I had a tear in my eye when Valencia was tragically killed from carbon monoxide poisoning. Even her death is a result of her love. After Billy’s plane crash, she rushes to the hospital in such frantic terror that she crashes and triggers a fault in her car. She couldn’t concentrate on the road due to her emotional state at her husband’s hospitalisation.

A prevalent anti-war theme is a vital part of the book as well. Whenever the subject of death is mentioned or referenced, Vonnegut uses the three word sentence “So it goes.” I’m sure I read in another review that “So it goes” is mentioned 105 times in the book. What this sentence does is bring to attention the ultimate tragedy of war- death becomes a means to an end. Death shouldn’t be dismissed; it should be mournful, and people should grieve it, but in war there seems to be an indifferent attitude. It’s something along the lines of “So it goes”. Governments don’t care about the loss of life, about the millions of young men who fight with such bravery and then suffer for the rest of their lives with the memories. As long as the jobs done, nobody seems to care. And that’s what Vonnegut tries to show us. He makes us aware of how terrifying war really is, how sorrowful the long-term consequences can be. There is nothing glamorous about it at all. This is stated in the first chapter and it comes to a head in the final line of the book. The last word is the incoherent tweet of a bird. It happens immediately after the war is finished. The main interpretation of this is that nothing can be said. War is such a devastating subject that there simply are no words for it. Innocent people dead. Cities destroyed. Minds made insane. Children without parents, parents without children, men without wives, women without husbands. War ruins lives and so arbitrarily that one can only weep. This futility is reflected through the execution of a soldier for stealing  a teapot in the book’s climax. Truthfully, Vonnegut is a genius, using these stark contrasts to illuminate deeper connotations!

Everybody could do with reading this book. It whisks you away from the first page and doesn’t let you go until the last. I was reluctant to finish it and today I gladly discovered that a film adaption exists from the 70’s. I can’t wait to see if the film is up to scratch with the masterful book. Vonnegut himself was very fond. He said: “I drool and cackle every time I watch that, because it is so harmonious with what I felt when I wrote the book.” I hope I feel the same, because I really need to return to the Slaughterhouse-Five universe.

My Summer Playlist

Pretty much 90% of the spare time I have, I use to listen to music. I love it! Spotify happens to be my favourite app; it’s ideal if you’re like me and love curating different playlists depending on mood and season etc. As well, it contains so many wonderful ways to discover new stuff- a lot of the random songs I can’t stop replaying have been suggested through Spotify.

Last summer was when I really got into music and started developing different tastes and preferences. I realised what type of albums I kept going back to and which ones I might like to try next.

The summer months have an enormous effect on what I listen to. I go from blasting out the dark, cynical lyrics of Radiohead in the colder seasons, to warmer folk/acoustic styles like Bear’s Den and Angus & Julia Stone during the Summer. I’ve a very eclectic taste! Also, I have to say, I’m fairly stuck in the past when it comes to music. I like the old timers most of all, such as Bob Dylan and Joni Mitchell.

Anyway, I created a little playlist with all the music that pops into my mind whenever the sun decides to come out. Below are the 20 songs that made the cut!

1. Home by Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros

“Laugh until we think we’ll die,
Barefoot on a summer night
Never could be sweeter than with you”


How can anybody not think of Summer when they hear this one?! It’s definitely going to be a timeless June/July/August anthem for me. And it sticks! Whenever I finish listening to it (probably after five or six repeats) I get the whistling sounds stuck in my head.

2. Songbird by Fleetwood Mac

“For you, there’ll be no more crying.
For you, the sun will be shining.
And I feel that when I’m with you,
It’s alright, I know it’s right.”


This is probably the most stunning song ever written, in my opinion, and I’ll always listen to it! It definitely had to make its way into my Summer playlist. The melancholy yet hopeful lyrics fit so well with the feeling you get on Summer evenings, when it finally begins to darken.

3. Ophelia by The Lumineers

“Oh, Ophelia, you’ve been on my mind girl since the flood
Oh, Ophelia, heaven help a fool who falls in love”


From the moment I first heard ‘Ho Hey’  five years ago, I just knew The Lumineers were going to be a band I followed. And they haven’t disappointed me yet. Their albums so far have been flawless. But this song stands out as particularly summery. I especially love the music video.

4. Every Time The Sun Comes Up by Sharon Van Etten

“Every time the sun comes up, I’m in trouble
People say I’m a one-hit wonder
But what happens when I have two?”


Sharon Van Etten is a genius and this song is amazing! She’s got such a humorous yet often quite sad way with words. I’m so thankful to have found her music. She’s probably my favourite female musician working today. She isn’t intimidated by the prospect of appearing vulnerable in her lyrics.

5. Girl From The North Country by Bob Dylan & Johnny Cash

“Please see for me if her hair hangs long
If it rolls and flows all down her breast
Please see for me if her hair hangs long
For that’s the way I remember her best”


Two of the most brilliant old-time musicians coming together to sing this lovely song! What more could I ask for? I’m really protective over this one in the sense that I don’t think anybody else should sing it. These two were perfect. Any other version is going to fall short compared to this gem.

6. Over the Hill by John Martyn

“Been worried about my babies, been worried about my wife
Just one place for a man to be when he’s worried about his life
I’m going home, hey hey hey, over the hill”


Living incredibly close to so much greenery- all kinds of hills and mountains – for some reason this song just encapsulates all of that. Whenever I hear it, which is often considering I listen to Martyn’s records A LOT, I always think of a camping site in Braithwaite I stayed at for a night last year. I was going through a big John Martyn phase and wouldn’t stop playing his songs by the tent. This one especially.

7. Falling Slowly by The Swell Season

“You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It’s time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We’ve still got time”


Every single person should listen to this song. It’s one of the very, very best and I have to say I probably listen to it at least three or four times a week. Without a shadow of a doubt it’s one of my all-time favourites. There’s not much to say about it other than how lovely it is. (I think it’s a massive shame Glen Hansard isn’t known by everybody. He’s one of the greatest singer-songwriters to have ever existed- and more people should know who he is. He’s the definition of under-rated.)

8. Depth Over Distance by Ben Howard

“Depth over distance was all I asked of you
And everybody round here’s acting like a stone
Still there’s things I’d do, darling, I’d go blind for you”


It wouldn’t be a Summer playlist if I didn’t include this musician and this song in particular. Even when I listen to it mid-winter, I’m brought back to warm air and cool drinks. It’s not necessarily upbeat but there’s a really soft, bright vibe to it. I used to play it through constantly last June/July. As well as that, I would watch every live version I could possibly find on YouTube because I loved the part about five or so minutes in when he started singing so loud his voice cracked.

9. Mexico by The Staves

“I’m saving up
To take a trip to Mexico
I heard it’s the place to go
Oh I want to see the colours of another sky”


These three are perhaps the most talented sisters alive. Their harmonies are breathtaking. I remember discovering their music through the documentary Austin to Boston on Netflix. It’s about a group of musicians touring the United States. It exposed me to The Staves for the first time. I haven’t stopped listening to them since. This track is ideal for lazy Summer days when you don’t really want to move from the garden.

10. Here Comes The Sun by George Harrison

“Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun, and I say
It’s all right”


This should be on every Summer playlist for obvious reasons. I chose George Harrison’s rendition (and it was a close call; I almost went for Nina Simone, whom I adore)  as I have a huge soft spot for him and could watch him perform for hours on a loop.

11. Big Jet Plane by Angus & Julia Stone

“Be my lover, my lady river
Can I take ya, take ya higher
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane”


I think these two siblings deserve a place among everybody’s Summer favourites. There were a number of songs I could have chosen from any of their albums- they seem to capture the Summer feeling exceptionally well. In the end though, Big Jet Plane proves the most appropriate. It’s simple and hazy yet still so memorable.

12. Nothing to Show For by Nathaniel Rateliff

“We’re all broke down
We’re all well hid
We’re all just kids
Despite our age”


Another discovery through the Netflix doc- Austin to Boston. The passion he always performs with blows me away. I’d kill to see him live one day. You can tell from the documentary he’s just so authentic in his love of music. Definitely a really intense and fierce song. I can’t quite explain why it reminds me of Summer, it simply has that folky edge to it. I can imagine hearing this while being at a really muddy, quirky mid-Summer festival, surrounded by fields, birds, and oceans.

13. Sigh No More by Mumford & Sons

“Love, it will not betray you
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be”


Last year, around July, I read Jack Kerouac’s On The Road for the first time. It changed the way I look at literature and I quickly became obsessed with the story. I watched the film adaption shortly after I read the book and was equally as impressed with that. This Mumford and Sons song is often attributed to On The Road. In fact, Mumford and Sons might have been inspired by Kerouac, I’m not sure. They’ve wrote songs inspired by great American authors in the past, such as Steinbeck. Anyway, Sigh No More highlights the message of On The Road which is to basically live as brightly and brilliantly as possible.

14. The Trapeze Singer by Iron & Wine

“I heard from someone you’re still pretty
And then they went on to say
That the pearly gates had some eloquent graffiti
Like we’ll meet again and fuck the man
And tell my mother not to worry”


What a song!

Actually, I don’t even look at this as a song. More like a masterpiece. It’s close to ten minutes long but you become so engrossed in the gorgeous lyrics that you don’t even realise. It tells a story. The humming and the bells create this gentle, mellow atmosphere that makes me immediately think about the last few days of Summer. Yes it’s quite a sad one, but nonetheless- purely mesmerising.

15. The Wolves (Act I and II) by Bon Iver

“And the story’s all over you
In the morning I’ll call you
Can’t you find a clue when your eyes are all painted Sinatra blue”


I can recall the exact moment I first heard this song. It was late June and I was listening in bed to Bon Iver’s first album. Then, this song started playing. I checked instantly to see what it was called. I knew from the first verse it would become important to me. Ever since it’s been one I always go back to. It’s somehow harrowing but at the same time a cosy climate manages to form. You can almost picture a barn in late August as a heavy Summer rain descends upon it.

16. The Fear by Ben Howard

“Oh, I’ve been worryin’ that my time is a little unclear
I’ve been worryin’ that I’m losing the ones I hold dear
I’ve been worryin’ that we all live our lives in the confines of fear”


I could easily put all of the songs from his first album and early EP’s on here, but I won’t. The Fear has stuck with me for years. I think I was 12 when it first came out. I kind of forgot completely about it until last year. I fell back in love with this song. Even if you don’t think you know it, give it a listen and you’ll probably remember the chorus. There is a specific sentence which never fails to make me stop and think – “I’ve been worryin’ that we all live our lives in the confines of fear.”

It’s a fairly deep piece of music. Nevertheless, the melody makes it an instant Summer classic. Thoughtful AND a good one to sing along to.

17. The Night We Met by Lord Huron

“I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met”


This song was made famous by the Netflix show 13 Reasons Why, I think. I haven’t seen it yet (I’m always very late on the bandwagon) but the beauty of this song makes me eager to do a binge watch to catch up with the hype. It’s insanely pretty. The alluring melody and simplistic yet touching lyrics make for a piece of music I put on repeat, repeat, repeat. I’ve been listening to Lord Huron for years; this is his best piece yet!

18. Harvest Moon by Neil Young

“Because I’m still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I’m still in love with you
On this harvest moon”


Neil Young literally will never get old. I think everybody who is familiar with his music feels the same from what I’ve read. He’s basically timeless, and a musical legend. Harvest Moon feels like being in a wooden cabin, clouds are just starting to block the sun as dusk arrives. Addictive, to say the least.

19. Warm Foothills by Alt-J 

“Oh the weeds and larger leaves sway
And stretch themselves beneath
Blue dragonflies dart to and fro
I tie my life to your balloon and let it go”


I can’t believe I almost forgot about this song. Everything about it resonates with Summer. The delicate, basic tune is so appealing to listen to and the lyrics accurately sum up the simple joys of a warm day.

20. Hoppípolla  by Sigur  Rós

“Ég lamdi eins fast og ég get
með nefinu mínu
Hoppa í poll
Í engum stígvélum”
(It’s not an English song!)


Pretty sure I saved the best until last… this song is iconic! For Summer times, but also for all times. Written in a part-Icelandic, part made-up language, Hoppípolla is literally breathtaking. You’ll probably recognise the tune because it’s often played in the back of film scenes etc. But it’s only when you put your earphones in and appreciate it on its own that the song truly affects you. In terms of relating it to Summer, I think it captures what a Summer’s day feels like for a child.  Whether adventuring through long grass with friends, going on bike rides, or having net-fishing competitions, the inspiring music summarises how those Summer days can make you feel like you’re on top of the world.


You can find this playlist on my Spotify -https://open.spotify.com/user/kaylenforsyth13/playlist/5SpjWodoY1NCFc7qVIRnWZ