vignettes this shell of a bumbling man against the backdrop of perfect golden sunsets, a dreamy tapestry covering the veil into the unresolved that is eating away at him. he gets immersed in this grand adventure, the romanticization yet the adrenaline pumping horror ignites the plot and the forest with it. after blowing the conspiracies up too big in your head it’s unveiled that everyone is human and broken in their own right, as the climax fizzles out instead of erupting as this escape did nothing and you are left with nothing but your old life ahead of you, this trip searing its way into memory as its ashened remnants will continue to haunt you for the rest of your life.