Soo… I appear to be on a Wes Anderson jag again, after revisiting ‘Rushmore’ yesterday. ‘Moonrise Kingdom’ just made me cry a couple of times.
As I was watching it, the weather outside seemed to be matching the film’s conditions though it didn’t hurricane or flood, so far.
Most obviously, it reminds me of the first girl I ever fell in love with. I was considerably older, being fifteen but I was probably less emotionally stable than Sam. She was the first girl I ever wrote a song about. It’s quite good, too!
Oh, and in case you were curious: when they first kiss and when he thanks her at the end.