“If Point Blank was the 1960s abstracted from within the moment, within the thick of it all, then Limits of Control is the 2010s abstracted from without, a 2009 premonition for how our classical perception of art, reality, bohemianism would become permanently distorted in an age when the memory of a beloved becomes their Slumber-filtered headshot on Insta (“Sometimes,” Bernal says, “the reflection is far more present than the thing being reflected”).” :: https://mubi.com/notebook/posts/jim-jarmusch-ludlow-drifter