Moonrise.

The films of Wes Anderson, stylized reels all, I somehow never actively seek out to watch, but, after viewing them, become a subconscious part of my visual and emotional memory.  Such was definitely the case with Fantastic Mr. Fox (most especially the wonderful displays at Bergdorf Goodman Mens' Store windows some years back), and last night found me at a showing of Moonrise Kingdom.  While it was surely not my favorite of the many films, some elements startled me in their bringing back old memories and feelings- none of which I will describe here, though perhaps you know what I mean, and I think you might.