I just saw Darren Aronofsky's recent film "mother!" It was a harrowing, almost visceral, experience. I really don't know if I loved it or hated it, but it made me cry and dizzy, and I was nailed to my seat and couldn't keep my teary eyes off the screen. What was it about? Well, what was it NOT about?, I could ask back.... It is a kind of film you cannot take literally. It makes it ridiculous if you do. It is one big metaphor. It is a kind of film you can interpret in thousands different ways. Actually, you can interpret it in ANY way you want. Is it about creativity and creation? Or about losing control of your life? Or about privacy? Or perhaps about religion and cults? Or maybe about climate and nature and the Earth? I guess it is about it all and much more. And tomorrow, while I will keep thinking about this film, I will come up with a couple of more meanings.