I respect the craft. I chase the feeling. And I every frame.

1981
Cinematic obsession that feels tailor-made for my taste. From the hypnotic split diopter shots to the haunting use of sound design, it’s a thriller that grips you not just through its plot but through how it’s told. The film’s atmosphere is soaked in dread, conspiracy, and that gritty American melancholy I love, with John Travolta delivering a quietly devastating performance as a man chasing truth in a world that doesn’t care. It’s got the political intrigue of The Conversation, the voyeuristic flair of Rear Window, and the operatic, tragic punch De Palma pulls off so well. It’s stylish, cynical, bold — and utterly unforgettable.