Mud is about love. It is about the moment when the sometimes dirty, achy breaky reality of love collides with our childish misunderstanding of happily ever after. It is about friendship, trust and believing in people, and being hurt but still brave enough to trust again. It is about being a boy in a fascinating, dangerous world full of snakes and spiders, bikes and boats, tattoos and titties.
Mud is timeless, for 135 minutes the only screen you see is on a TV. Phones have cords and people get phone numbers from telephone directories. People also eat sausage and beans from a tin with so much relish that I want to do the same.
And people earn money from doing old fashioned work.
Mud is Stand by Me, Huckleberry Finn and Great Expectations. Mud is a love story where the lovers only share a single look in the whole film. But what a look.
Mud is a wonderful film. There is a magic shirt in it. Go see.