Spring time with Obaachan seems oddly familiar to me. Probably because it reminds me of spending time with my grandparents in their final days. Its been several years since most of them passed away and I miss them every day.
As a teenager it was hard to make the time to go and spend time with grandparents but I’m glad that I made the time to see them and still try to spend as much time as possible with my one surviving grandma, but its not easy. Life takes over- work and other activities etc. and I have to make a conscious effort to at least call several times a months. Grandparents are those precious people that hold the key to the family past- they are the ones that remember some of those moments that make your family what it is today.
I love this film because of the memories that it evokes and for the cinematography. It may be slow, but I think it helps capture Obaachan, as well as what her life has become. A slower version of days of old and enjoyment of the little moments. I love the cherry blossoms and it makes me look forward to spring even more than I already am.