New Moon cradled in its impeccable story arc approximately one expression. And it was this one.
It wasn’t terrible, no. I was kinda impressed at how the music worked like a color code for emotion when paired with this astounding tribute to non-verbal communication. I mean, thanks to the film score I was immediately able to recognize the following moods: happiness, distress, arousal, ire, jocularity, horror, and moderate to heavy depression or elation.
If Music had two legs and could walk down a red carpet, I’d have a better idea of whom to thank for making New Moon the movie to see on the day after Thanksgiving.
