Eternally here for all the weird and all the wonderful TJ Klune wants to throw my way. I want more of it, actually, the soft and the tense and the dust and the stars; the heart-wrenching love thrumming through all of it. The hope in the broken pieces. Klune perfectly balances the action with the quiet in this one, taking us from exploding helicopters to one soul reaching out for another, to bison and stars and the wonder that is the depths of human emotion. Like Nate, I am choosing to be dragged along for the beautiful, terrible, magnificent ride and not regretting a single moment.