Films like I Was at Home, But.
I Was at Home, But (2019) reads as Sombre, slow-burn, gentle drama / german, surreal in texture. Nihilistic, intimate, measured. Every film below is ranked by distance across the same twelve hand-scored axes — with what it keeps, and where it walks away. Not a genre dump.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the unmistakable directorial hand; trades toward a cold, bleak undertow.
Keeps the cold, bleak undertow and the unmistakable directorial hand; trades toward a patient, unhurried pace.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the cold, bleak undertow and the unmistakable directorial hand; trades toward a patient, unhurried pace.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the patient, unhurried pace and the cold, bleak undertow — one of the nearest reads in the catalogue.
Keeps the cold, bleak undertow and the unmistakable directorial hand; trades toward a patient, unhurried pace.
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