The first time I saw Spirited Away, I was 8. Back then, I didn't know just exactly what I loved about the movie, but I couldn't stop asking my mom to go watch it again and again.
Now, at 21 and having seen this movie more times that I can remember, I can say that Spirited Away is its music, the music is its art, the art is the spirit of the movie. They're all woven in a thin, fluid matter from which dreams are made. The story isn't meant to be taken at face value; it happens inside Chihiro's mind, but that doesn't mean it
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