All things bright and beautiful. All creatures great and small. All things wise and wonderful. The Lord God made them all. // Each little flowers that opens. Each little bird that sings. He made their glowing colours. He made their tiny wings.
it's rare that we see Fincher shows any real emotions, wears his heart on a sleeve like this-albeit fleetingly, albeit he retreated back to his usual nonchalant self at the end-in his movies, this is fincher's Spartacus, undoubtably