says The Playlist:
…This is what at the very least, the imperfect ‘Synecdoche’ is capable of, scrambling the eggs of your mind and swirling you around for a bit afterwards which is something even spectacular films don’t usually do. Have you ever left a theater from an exhausting experience, and felt a heightened sense of self? A heightened sense of your surroundings and awareness? Yeah, pretty much like that.

i can’t wait to have my mind blown, kissed, then folded neatly back into my skull october 24th