I just finished a powerful film. It is called Like Grains of Sand. It follows a queer boy in Japan as he is outed, yet still keeps friends, does pretty well in school, and finds laughter where he can. But who he desires just isnt available.
I found it because it had queer representation, and being from 1995, the director didn't do a great job with that, but it was well-intended and heartfelt.
The biggest theme, however, wasn't queerness or unrequited love, but confession. Teenagers are always confessing: Diaries, stories, first loves. But in this film, confession takes different forms for many people; even the grown-ups.
I'm glad I found this film. I wish I had more to say on it. Maybe a rewatch will someday bring it into sharper relief.




