Post Office
There’s plenty of other hippie/stoner/loner/existentialist/nihilist literature with more substance than this.
Existential
When Sunday Smiled
The precious steps of the past cannot be retraced, but it is foolish to let the memory of them inhibit the stride of the present.
Taste of Cherry
It is humbling to watch this film as an American living in relative comfort, in the same way that it is humbling to travel to a third world country.