Talk:Torn/@comment-7706473-20140605110129

Hypnotically beautiful. The language here was poetry.

Ah - it's a coincidence, but did you ever play Painkiller? The original?... The final boss battle there was a beautiful thing, ruined really, by a lackluster boss. I'm reminded here of the effort put into that scene - a thousand conflicts frozen in time. In death and mutilation, all soldiers look alike; uniforms rendered indistinguishable by gore and dirt.

It is well that war is so terible, or we would grow too fond of it - or perhaps -

Elderflowers, laid as a wreath, forgotten and apart.