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The feeling that it's going to go on forever is part of the experience.
When I first watched Synecdoche, I was surprised to find how tense it made me, and how very hostile I was to the film. An hour or two in, I relaxed a little and started to... "enjoy" isn't quite the word. I guess I stopped being so resistant to the film's internal logic. I watched it again the next night and found it a bit less wrenching, and far more lovely: haunting and elegiac.